TEQUILA

Wake up, eat chia, makeup concealer
Read my horoscope, Libra
Then we get fucked on tequila

Wake up, eat chia, makeup concealer
Read my horoscope, Libra, then we get fucked on tequila
For lunch and for dinner, we're drowning in liquor
Get back from amnesia, now let's get fucked on tequila

Wake up, eat chia, makeup concealer
Read my horoscope, Libra, then we get fucked on tequila
For lunch and for dinner, we're drowning in liquor
Get back from amnesia, now let's get fucked on tequila

We want sex, six figure bills, sick men and sugar thrills
Seven sickos in my rim, sweat it out and stick it in
Life for lust and lust for wins, living, loving, giving gimp
Single goth with double D's, triple shot in four-inch heels

Boots, bigger attitude, step by step right over you
Fill me up, I'll fill the room, I fill your cup and spill the booze
Let your body out the door, move that body on the floor
Up and down and beg for more, we just gotta let it pour

Wake up, eat chia, makeup concealer
Read my horoscope, Libra, then we get fucked on tequila
For lunch and for dinner (uh), we're drowning in liquor
Get back from amnesia, now let's get fucked on tequila (tequila)

Wake up, eat chia, makeup concealer
Read my horoscope, Libra, then we get fucked on tequila
For lunch and for dinner (uh), we're drowning in liquor
Get back from amnesia, now let's get fucked tequila (tequila)

No breakup, we're just on a break
I'm free, fun, hot, in shape
Fake love and faker fakes
Raise your cup and raise the stakes
I raised you up, now praise the name
Lose the guilt and blame the shame
If not for me, then for the gain
If not for you, there'd be no fame

Chains banging in my bed
Frame breaking, god ascends
Kiss my cheek and make amends
I'm so unique, you're so intense
Success is stress, I need a rest
I need a check and makeup sex
Reconnect with my diva
Three more shots of tequila

Wake up, eat chia, makeup concealer
Read my horoscope, Libra, then we get fucked on tequila (tequila)
For lunch and for dinner, we're drowning in liquor (uh)
Get back from amnesia, now let's get fucked on tequila (tequila)

Wake up, eat chia, makeup concealer
Read my horoscope, Libra, then we get fucked on tequila
For lunch and for dinner, we're drowning in liquor (uh)
Get back from amnesia, now let's get fucked on tequila

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Credits
Writer(s): Mats Norman, Hannes Roovers, Isac Hordegard, Clara Blom Christiensen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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