Lyrics

(Me and all my friends, it's a too drunk minimum) (You know that we get twisted like Cinnabon) (Up until the sun, don't care what we sippin' on) Another time on another day Another night in a different place Feel exactly the same way And I don't even have to think about it, yeah In the booth colored pink and blue One bitch, two bitch like I'm Dr. Seuss Disconnect like I'm on a Zoom And I don't even have to think about it Take a vacation on me We don't even gotta leave I'll give you all that you, all that you, all that you need Show up to my house, it's a too drunk minimum Me and all my friends, it's a too drunk minimum You know that we get twisted like Cinnabon Up until the sun, don't care what we sippin' on Show up to my house, it's a too drunk minimum Me and all my friends, it's a too drunk minimum You know that we get twisted like Cinnabon Up until the sun, don't care what we sippin' on Lately, this shit's been like the '80s Powder my pills like pastries I swear that last night changed me And I don't even have to think about it In fact, pull back the curtains, pitch black The second we get the moon back We'll go again like relapse And I don't even have to think about it Take a vacation on me We don't even gotta leave I'll give you all that you, all that you, all that you need Show up to my house, it's a too drunk minimum Me and all my friends, it's a too drunk minimum You know that we get twisted like Cinnabon Up until the sun, don't care what we sippin' on Show up to my house, it's a too drunk minimum Me and all my friends, it's a too drunk minimum You know that we get twisted like Cinnabon Up until the sun, don't care what we sippin' on
Writer(s): John Ryan, Michael G. Trewartha, Kyle Mark Trewartha Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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