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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Attila
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kalan Blehm
Songwriter
Christopher Fronzak
Songwriter
William Pokriots
Songwriter
Christopher Linck
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josh Schroeder
Producer
Songtexte
I might be a little rough on the edges
I admit I need to come to my senses
But what fun is giving up?
Four shots of tequila in my dixie cup
Noon sun beating down on me
And when I close my eyes you're the one I see
Long hair flowing, the wind keeps blowing
I wanna do it again
I'm day drinking and I get to thinking
How I just wanna fuck you again
It's a bad idea, that I wanna see ya
But I'm drunk enough to send this text
Two coolers in the back of my truck
I crack an ice cold beer and try to test my luck
Just sent three texts to my ex again
But a blind bird gets a worm now and then
Maybe I'm crazy, I think I lost it
But I'm persistent and I just won't forfeit
Taking chances, drunk dances
I wanna do it again
I'm day drinking and I get to thinking
How I just wanna fuck you again
It's a bad idea, that I wanna see ya
But I'm drunk enough to send this text
We do bad, bad things
When we have a couple of drinks
Tomorrow I'll regret it
But right now I wanna get it with you (oh, ho, ho, oh, shit)
Woah, let's go
I'm day drinking and I get to thinking
How I just wanna fuck you again
It's a bad idea, that I wanna see ya
But I'm drunk enough to send this text
We do bad, bad things
When we have a couple of drinks
Tomorrow I'll regret it
But right now I wanna get it with you
Woah, woah, yeah, he-hey baby girl
Could you come on over? I'll do that thing with my tongue you love
I promise it'll be worth it, let's go
Writer(s): Christopher Young
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