I don't usually rap
Eleven, eleven
Add up to the seventh
Take shots, so impressive
I think I be winning
She blonde, she so silly
Her type's what I be
We sit we connected
I lean in, she likes it
Bartender, she pretty
Booze filling my belly
I call for a piercing
A month I'm forbidden
Eleven, eleven
Add up to the seventh
Take shots, so impressive
I think I be winning
2011
I was innocent
Seven eleven, I lose my money in it
Those lips that I miss
Repeating next week?
Next weekend we get it
You tease me then serve me
You serve me and please me
You serve me and please me
Eleven, eleven
Add up to the seventh
Take shots, so impressive
I think I be winning
Yeah, I think that's it
I'm done with this shit
KarimReslan - Fell in Love With a Bartender Lyrics
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I don't usually rap
Eleven, eleven
Add up to the seventh
Take shots, so impressive
I think I be winning
She blonde, she so silly
Her type's what I be
We sit we connected
I lean in, she likes it
Bartender, she pretty
Booze filling my belly
I call for a piercing
A month I'm forbidden
Eleven, eleven
Add up to the seventh
Take shots, so impressive
I think I be winning
2011
I was innocent
Seven eleven, I lose my money in it
Those lips that I miss
Repeating next week?
Next weekend we get it
You tease me then serve me
You serve me and please me
You serve me and please me
Eleven, eleven
Add up to the seventh
Take shots, so impressive
I think I be winning
Yeah, I think that's it
I'm done with this shit
Eleven, eleven
Add up to the seventh
Take shots, so impressive
I think I be winning
She blonde, she so silly
Her type's what I be
We sit we connected
I lean in, she likes it
Bartender, she pretty
Booze filling my belly
I call for a piercing
A month I'm forbidden
Eleven, eleven
Add up to the seventh
Take shots, so impressive
I think I be winning
2011
I was innocent
Seven eleven, I lose my money in it
Those lips that I miss
Repeating next week?
Next weekend we get it
You tease me then serve me
You serve me and please me
You serve me and please me
Eleven, eleven
Add up to the seventh
Take shots, so impressive
I think I be winning
Yeah, I think that's it
I'm done with this shit
Writer: Karim Reslan
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