To Be Rude

Far from abstaining
Your conversation's the least bit draining
Only I'm, I'm drying up

Excuse me, ma'am, what's in your decanter?
Mezcal and endless banter
What do you take away from this?
What do you take away from this?
Oh, quite a bit
To be rude to my friends

What's your intention?
Loaded statements careful with no mention
And you think, you think I'm a flirt

Look me in the eye
And you'll see why this ain't a discussion
I didn't beta block my inhibitions for nothing
When to descend again?
How about next weekend?

We can commiserate
Among respected fields and business can wait
And yet, I feel you kissing my neck

Look me in the eye
And you'll see why this ain't a discussion
I didn't beta block my inhibitions for nothing

Excuse me, ma'am, what's in your decanter?
Mezcal and endless banter
What do you take away from this?
What do you take away from this
To be rude to my friends?
To be rude to my friends



Credits
Writer(s): Frankie Broyles, Walter Philip Iv Frobos
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