Top Ramen
This ain't my car
Got a Bluetooth phone call
Against all of the odds
I made it through
A Plastic key card
The Mattress is hard
Left the TV on
Goodnight to you
(Goodnight to you)
Well I'm cold
I need me a drink and smoke
You say I need to go slow
Maybe one day we'll grow
(yeah, i doubt it)
It get hot real quick, top ramen
I get loose like bad wall socket
Say some shit that's way out pocket
That don't mean a thing, nah
Lost my phone, car keys and wallet
Nose fucked up I drip like faucet
The alcohol make my ass honest
But that don't mean a thing
Ooooh
Yeah
Yeah
But that don't mean a thing
Motel lights
Home for the night
I wouldn't mind
Some sleep
I call you to fight
We both think we're right
I wouldn't mind some peace
Well I'm cold
I need me a drink and smoke
You say I need to go slow
Maybe one day we'll grow
(yeah, i f*cking doubt it)
It get hot real quick, top ramen
I get loose like bad wall socket
Say some shit that's way out pocket
But that don't mean a thing, nah
Lost my phone, car keys and wallet
Nose fucked up I drip like faucet
The alcohol make my ass honest
But that don't mean a thing
Got a Bluetooth phone call
Against all of the odds
I made it through
A Plastic key card
The Mattress is hard
Left the TV on
Goodnight to you
(Goodnight to you)
Well I'm cold
I need me a drink and smoke
You say I need to go slow
Maybe one day we'll grow
(yeah, i doubt it)
It get hot real quick, top ramen
I get loose like bad wall socket
Say some shit that's way out pocket
That don't mean a thing, nah
Lost my phone, car keys and wallet
Nose fucked up I drip like faucet
The alcohol make my ass honest
But that don't mean a thing
Ooooh
Yeah
Yeah
But that don't mean a thing
Motel lights
Home for the night
I wouldn't mind
Some sleep
I call you to fight
We both think we're right
I wouldn't mind some peace
Well I'm cold
I need me a drink and smoke
You say I need to go slow
Maybe one day we'll grow
(yeah, i f*cking doubt it)
It get hot real quick, top ramen
I get loose like bad wall socket
Say some shit that's way out pocket
But that don't mean a thing, nah
Lost my phone, car keys and wallet
Nose fucked up I drip like faucet
The alcohol make my ass honest
But that don't mean a thing
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Writer(s): Max Frost, Abhi Vaidehi
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