Faded (feat. Michael B.)

I'm trying to get faded, sit my ass right here

Just got off work and I'm trying to crack a beer

Sincerely, I ain't moving an inch

Better call somebody else if you get into a pinch

Looking at me asking, what do I mean

I'm faded like the knees on your mama's old jeans

Don't be worried if you see me with my eyes closed

And I'm not responding, just let me doze

I've been sipping, now tipping, buzz starts hitting

Cool where I'm sitting, mood starts drifting

Find it hard to focus, but the music is different

I'm faded, faded, faded, faded

I'm plastered, bitch, I'm peeling off the wall

Feel like I'm out my body bars, faded

Took some shots in the dark, craving for liquor from the bar

Behaving like some kind of star, raving so much

I lost my car, spent so much, club's auto charge

She's shaking, It better be large

Some extra cash to give me a menage

They playing soldier and I'm her sarge

I'm blacking out from Jager-bombs

No keeping calm, I'm turning up

Is the speakers on, on, on

It's shot time like a drill song

I'm barely standing,and I'm real drunk

Me and this couch is becoming one, I should be done

I'm fisting beers like it's about to come

I see the sun, can't sober up

I get the runs and I'm throwing up

Should've known when I had enough

But I said, fuck it, let's get fucked up

Now I'm stuck with a dumb look

Just my luck that goes my cup

Shit, I'm faded