Lyrics

Shit I Forgot my wallet again Guess I I'm gon be sneaking us in No line right to the bar Yeah I love that part Champagne poppin on somebody's tab Oh wait I don't know how much I had No way We're falling in love but I'll eat his heart High key hot But I'm still a mess though One more shot Then I'm on that let's go When we go out We go all out That's how we fuck it up (*do* it up) When we go out Let it all out That's how we fuck it up Up up up That's how we fuck it up Let's leave Somebody's having a thing Taxi That's where I finish my drink Hazy can't see for shit but I love the view Rooftop nobody bringing us down Show off I'm getting high off the crowd No top It's bottoms up here in this pool
Writer(s): Nella Cole, Annalise Morelli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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