Cheap Tequila
Well, it's Sunday, I'm hungover
It happens over and over
And I don't know what time I went to bed
Yeah, I heard I did some dumb shit
But I didn't mean it
The cheap tequila got me in my head
And sometimes on Friday
We go out and party
And you think it's funny
I don't have a lot of money
'Cause I don't need anything quite like that
'Cause you were all I need
You're all I need
Whoa!
Well, it's Thursday, payday
I'm gonna spend it all anyway
Just meet me at the bar down the street
Yeah, I heard that you left him
You said now that you hate him
The cheap tequila got into your head
And sometimes on Friday
We go out and party
And you think it's funny
I don't have a lot of money
'Cause I don't need anything quite like that
'Cause you were all I need
You're all I need
Whoa!
Let's all get so out of control, whoa!
Out of control
Whoo, control!
Out of control
I never really cared
Fuck it anyways
Acting like a pussy-ass bitch
Yeah, I'll put you in your place
Sometimes on Friday
We go out and party
And you think it's funny
I don't have a lot of money
It's okay and it's alright
I don't need any of that tonight
Yeah, it's okay and I'm alright
I don't have a lot of money
'Cause I don't need anything quite like that
'Cause you were all I need
You're all I need
You're all I need
Yeah! Whoa!
Roll, Jack, roll!
It happens over and over
And I don't know what time I went to bed
Yeah, I heard I did some dumb shit
But I didn't mean it
The cheap tequila got me in my head
And sometimes on Friday
We go out and party
And you think it's funny
I don't have a lot of money
'Cause I don't need anything quite like that
'Cause you were all I need
You're all I need
Whoa!
Well, it's Thursday, payday
I'm gonna spend it all anyway
Just meet me at the bar down the street
Yeah, I heard that you left him
You said now that you hate him
The cheap tequila got into your head
And sometimes on Friday
We go out and party
And you think it's funny
I don't have a lot of money
'Cause I don't need anything quite like that
'Cause you were all I need
You're all I need
Whoa!
Let's all get so out of control, whoa!
Out of control
Whoo, control!
Out of control
I never really cared
Fuck it anyways
Acting like a pussy-ass bitch
Yeah, I'll put you in your place
Sometimes on Friday
We go out and party
And you think it's funny
I don't have a lot of money
It's okay and it's alright
I don't need any of that tonight
Yeah, it's okay and I'm alright
I don't have a lot of money
'Cause I don't need anything quite like that
'Cause you were all I need
You're all I need
You're all I need
Yeah! Whoa!
Roll, Jack, roll!
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Shawn Trejo, Giovannie Yanez, Jerrod Lynn Flusche
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