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Show up late to the party, my chick started without me, gnarly
Duct taped to a 40, up all night, Natty Light

Every time I turn my head, she makes out with her friends
Need a bigger bed for the weekend
They all tell me that she's crazy
She's all mine, get in line

Throwing shade but we make up
Fall apart and fall in love
Hold my hand but hate my guts

We're just drunk in love, but you hate my guts
We can't get enough, we're just drunk in love
We're just drunk in love

Always going back to her place, shows me pics on her Myspace, scene days
Now I'm sliding into third base, up all night, Smirnoff Ice

Throwing drinks at my head, don't wanna be just friends
Spend another night playing pretend
They all tell me that she's crazy
She's all mine, get in line

Throwing shade but we make up
Fall apart and fall in love
Hold my hand but hate my guts

We're just drunk in love, but you hate my guts
We can't get enough, we're just drunk in love
We're just drunk in love

Don't want to fall apart, don't want to fade away
I wanna be a part of your top eight
You can call it love but we'll never change
I'm wasted, I'm wasted again

Throwing shade but we make up
Fall apart and fall in love
Hold my hand but hate my guts

We're just drunk in love, but you hate my guts
We can't get enough, we're just drunk in love
We're just drunk in love
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Show up late to the party, my chick started without me, gnarly
Duct taped to a 40, up all night, Natty Light

Every time I turn my head, she makes out with her friends
Need a bigger bed for the weekend
They all tell me that she's crazy
She's all mine, get in line

Throwing shade but we make up
Fall apart and fall in love
Hold my hand but hate my guts

We're just drunk in love, but you hate my guts
We can't get enough, we're just drunk in love
We're just drunk in love

Always going back to her place, shows me pics on her Myspace, scene days
Now I'm sliding into third base, up all night, Smirnoff Ice

Throwing drinks at my head, don't wanna be just friends
Spend another night playing pretend
They all tell me that she's crazy
She's all mine, get in line

Throwing shade but we make up
Fall apart and fall in love
Hold my hand but hate my guts

We're just drunk in love, but you hate my guts
We can't get enough, we're just drunk in love
We're just drunk in love

Don't want to fall apart, don't want to fade away
I wanna be a part of your top eight
You can call it love but we'll never change
I'm wasted, I'm wasted again

Throwing shade but we make up
Fall apart and fall in love
Hold my hand but hate my guts

We're just drunk in love, but you hate my guts
We can't get enough, we're just drunk in love
We're just drunk in love
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Writer: Brian Clark, Evan McKeever, Jordon Marich, Ricky Alkire
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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