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Pregame, gotta whole night ahead of me
A few lines with the crew, slam a couple drinks
Little smoke, cloud the head, I ain't gotta think
Let's go motherf*ckers, are you feelin me?
Kicked back in the club low key,
They know us at the door we sitting VIP,
Always got a bad bitch right here with me,
She really killing me the way she wear those jeans.
I'm tryna find my way all up in between,
Cause girl keeping that peach and know I got that cream
Throw another shot back and make my move,
Yeah that liquid courage got me in front of you.
So what you wanna do?
Go ahead and have one more Glass
Hit the dance floor baby shake that ass
We only one night, and it ain't gonna last
So drink it all up before it's in the past
Got me feeling like oh oh oh oh oh
Cant tell me when to party i party just when i want
Vodka with the soda the purple is in my blunt
I been on the road different cities every month
Different bitches different drugs different liquors in my cup
I never give a f*ck never will never can
In the bathroom of the party with a pill up in my hand
Feeling like a hundred grand and Im ready lets go again
Keep it steady with the fetty they ready so let us in
So raise up your glasses
Pour yourself another drink
Smoke until your mind is mush,
Melt into floor and sink
Stop wasting time and live it up tonight,
Let's burn this bitch down and leave it all behind
What you waiting for you know we ain't got time,
One more shot, one more hit, one more line
One more time
Go ahead and have one more Glass
Hit the dance floor baby shake that ass
We only one night, and it ain't gonna last
So drink it all up before it's in the past
Got me feeling like oh oh oh oh oh
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Pregame, gotta whole night ahead of me
A few lines with the crew, slam a couple drinks
Little smoke, cloud the head, I ain't gotta think
Let's go motherf*ckers, are you feelin me?
Kicked back in the club low key,
They know us at the door we sitting VIP,
Always got a bad bitch right here with me,
She really killing me the way she wear those jeans.
I'm tryna find my way all up in between,
Cause girl keeping that peach and know I got that cream
Throw another shot back and make my move,
Yeah that liquid courage got me in front of you.
So what you wanna do?
Go ahead and have one more Glass
Hit the dance floor baby shake that ass
We only one night, and it ain't gonna last
So drink it all up before it's in the past
Got me feeling like oh oh oh oh oh
Cant tell me when to party i party just when i want
Vodka with the soda the purple is in my blunt
I been on the road different cities every month
Different bitches different drugs different liquors in my cup
I never give a f*ck never will never can
In the bathroom of the party with a pill up in my hand
Feeling like a hundred grand and Im ready lets go again
Keep it steady with the fetty they ready so let us in
So raise up your glasses
Pour yourself another drink
Smoke until your mind is mush,
Melt into floor and sink
Stop wasting time and live it up tonight,
Let's burn this bitch down and leave it all behind
What you waiting for you know we ain't got time,
One more shot, one more hit, one more line
One more time
Go ahead and have one more Glass
Hit the dance floor baby shake that ass
We only one night, and it ain't gonna last
So drink it all up before it's in the past
Got me feeling like oh oh oh oh oh
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Writer: Justin Anderson, Paul Wappler, Jacob Darafrine
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