I'm Drunk Freestyle
I'm still thinking if I ever had a chance
It's kinda funny how I offered you the dance, oh that's so cute
Ayy, reindeer baby, I could make you prance, rudolph
Ayo, I'm a little bit drunk but I like the way you stand
Hold me down I'm a balloon, hanging in the lagoon
Why you think I love you, baby I'm a baboon
Kinda wanna touch you, yeah I wanna fuck you
Take you down and mush you, wouldn't wanna trust you
Dark nights in my head again, she took care of all my medicines
Aware I should settle in
I think you're scared and it's evident
You got a air like you heaven sent
Turning red I'm such a stop sign, maybe tonight you can drop by
I can see that you're working to stop lying, I will be here till you stop trying
I saw everything, wedding rings
Big ass closets and skeletons
It's funny how it's true but I'm selling it
Still talking to you when I'm telling it
Oh my god dude
Grow up, I'ma fucking throw up
But she did always show up, and she wrote us
And she rode me, and we float up
I woke up at seven, slept till eleven
Had a little dream and I wasn't there in heaven
I'm feeling silly, I'm guilty, I said it
I swung the axe and I'm glad that I did it
It's kinda funny how I offered you the dance, oh that's so cute
Ayy, reindeer baby, I could make you prance, rudolph
Ayo, I'm a little bit drunk but I like the way you stand
Hold me down I'm a balloon, hanging in the lagoon
Why you think I love you, baby I'm a baboon
Kinda wanna touch you, yeah I wanna fuck you
Take you down and mush you, wouldn't wanna trust you
Dark nights in my head again, she took care of all my medicines
Aware I should settle in
I think you're scared and it's evident
You got a air like you heaven sent
Turning red I'm such a stop sign, maybe tonight you can drop by
I can see that you're working to stop lying, I will be here till you stop trying
I saw everything, wedding rings
Big ass closets and skeletons
It's funny how it's true but I'm selling it
Still talking to you when I'm telling it
Oh my god dude
Grow up, I'ma fucking throw up
But she did always show up, and she wrote us
And she rode me, and we float up
I woke up at seven, slept till eleven
Had a little dream and I wasn't there in heaven
I'm feeling silly, I'm guilty, I said it
I swung the axe and I'm glad that I did it
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Writer(s): Jacob Stap
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