Lyrics

I got a wallet Looking slim on a limb I went out last night Spent all my money On some bait for a date but she didn't bite I can sleep when I am dead All my friends said I look tired I can barely hold my head Up I really think I'm dying I'm dying I saw your daughter Lose control on a pole in the titty bar I could've bought her But the junk in her trunk didn't make me hard I can sleep when I am dead All my friends said I look tired I can barely hold my head Up I really think I'm dying I'm dying
Writer(s): Andrew Jerome Cashen, Sabrina Courtney Ellis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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