Met a girl she's an actress, not a peach but her ass is
Hides her hangover, with Gucci sunglasses
Takes me to the bathroom, in Taco Bell
Pulls out my taquito and gives me hell (Ay caramba!)
She f*cks me, she f*cks me over
We're never sober, but I think I love her
She f*cks me, she f*cks me over
What was I thinking? She's got me drinking
'Cus she f*cks me
She always ready for a party, brush her teeth with Bacardi
Never wears no panties, just like her Mommy
Took me to her house, on a first date
Had daddy issues, served on a plate (You're disgusting!)
She f*cks me, she f*cks me over
We're never sober, but I think I love her
She f*cks me, she f*cks me over
What was I thinking? She's got me drinking
'Cus she always comes, comes, comes for me
And I never come, come, come, complain
'Cus she f*cks me
In the back of the car, on the top of the bar
Every fantasy, she's f*cking me
She f*cks me, she f*cks me over
We're never sober, but I think I love her
She f*cks me, she f*cks me over
What was I thinking? She's got me drinking
'Cus she always comes, comes, comes for me
And I never come, come, come, complain
'Cus she f*cks me