Drunk Talk
Okay now shout out to them girls back on the bus
(On the bus)
That said that he be cute when he get older
(He get older)
'Cause now I'm 'bout to turn 21
So I guess I'm brushing dirt up off my shoulder
(Off my shoulder)
We can hit the couch, there's Netflix
We can 96 I'm dislexic
Workin nine to six I'm just stressed, shit
Not tryna be a tool
Not to bend my back girl
You tryna be a masseuse
Oh girl, look at you
You so crazy, sexy, cool
We sauteeing vegetables
I mean we happy, we healthy
Got no money but we wealthy
Do a show if they will tell me
That they'll pay me cash
BFA don't wanna pay no tax
BFA don't wanna pay no tax
A Democrat drinking Henny and Jack
And I'm just tryna chill, relax
Partying with Poli-Sci majors
Who is prolly (?)
Who look like she immigrated
From some place that I would like to take vacation
She take really good notes
And write all the invitations
First in class, hand raising
Raise a glass to good people going great places
(Going great places)
And I can tell you like to feel the champagne chill
And I don't break big bills two dollars at a meal
And I can tell you like to feel the brews on frost
We only got Rain here, Coors costs too much
And I can tell you like to feel...
Grinding hard we say no rest
Matter of fact we say no stress
Keep it real Delonte West
I motherfuck a short complex
I'm trending trendy camouflage
Poppin off I'm Cheddar Bob
I don't need your swisher, dog
I don't need your swisher, dog
Keep pouring that's not enough
Chardonnay in solo cups
Everybody here wanna buy me shots
Everybody here think my pockets buff
Trick or treat she tip to me
Please don't trip off my physique
Money Talks is on repeat
You talk too much 'cause talk is cheap
I'll hit the ale, fuck them all
Hold up, shouts to Maui(?) Shaun
I could buy clothes when a sale goes on
I could buy clothes when a sale goes on
And I can tell you like to feel the champagne chill
And I don't break big bills two dollars at a meal
And I can tell you like to feel the brews on frost
We only got Rain here, Coors costs too much
And I can tell you like to feel...
(On the bus)
That said that he be cute when he get older
(He get older)
'Cause now I'm 'bout to turn 21
So I guess I'm brushing dirt up off my shoulder
(Off my shoulder)
We can hit the couch, there's Netflix
We can 96 I'm dislexic
Workin nine to six I'm just stressed, shit
Not tryna be a tool
Not to bend my back girl
You tryna be a masseuse
Oh girl, look at you
You so crazy, sexy, cool
We sauteeing vegetables
I mean we happy, we healthy
Got no money but we wealthy
Do a show if they will tell me
That they'll pay me cash
BFA don't wanna pay no tax
BFA don't wanna pay no tax
A Democrat drinking Henny and Jack
And I'm just tryna chill, relax
Partying with Poli-Sci majors
Who is prolly (?)
Who look like she immigrated
From some place that I would like to take vacation
She take really good notes
And write all the invitations
First in class, hand raising
Raise a glass to good people going great places
(Going great places)
And I can tell you like to feel the champagne chill
And I don't break big bills two dollars at a meal
And I can tell you like to feel the brews on frost
We only got Rain here, Coors costs too much
And I can tell you like to feel...
Grinding hard we say no rest
Matter of fact we say no stress
Keep it real Delonte West
I motherfuck a short complex
I'm trending trendy camouflage
Poppin off I'm Cheddar Bob
I don't need your swisher, dog
I don't need your swisher, dog
Keep pouring that's not enough
Chardonnay in solo cups
Everybody here wanna buy me shots
Everybody here think my pockets buff
Trick or treat she tip to me
Please don't trip off my physique
Money Talks is on repeat
You talk too much 'cause talk is cheap
I'll hit the ale, fuck them all
Hold up, shouts to Maui(?) Shaun
I could buy clothes when a sale goes on
I could buy clothes when a sale goes on
And I can tell you like to feel the champagne chill
And I don't break big bills two dollars at a meal
And I can tell you like to feel the brews on frost
We only got Rain here, Coors costs too much
And I can tell you like to feel...
Credits
Writer(s): Rochus Grolle, Michael Noack, Ramon Zenker, Jan Emmanuel Schroeder, Guus Mulder, Jara N De Werd, Joe Weineck
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