Lyrics

Always wanna go Always tell her "Yes", never tell her "No" Know you think you know everything, but you don't Wanna do the right thing, but you probably won't So you chase the night life blinded by the lights Bottom of a empty glass, where you find life Always left behind, because she think she right Thinking that she grown but always need your advice And always in situation that she needs your help But wouldn't help another, only care her about herself In our VIP asking where the drink at Calling her a groupie, you'd think she'd really think that? She just wanna hear that that ass look right What you doing after this? Fuck tomorrow night Wanna snort some blow? Pop a lotta pills? Fucking when the sun come up, she don't feel She wanna party all the time Party all the time, she wanna party all the time She wanna party all the time Party all the time, she wanna party all the time Skip semester, class is a past Say she going back but she ain't going back Cause time ain't wating for a future on hold At glass tables, on her knees, sniffing coke Tell her get a hold, grip on life Rather fill her cup up liquor with no ice Twice had an abortion; young, dumb misfortune Rate that she going, she might be whorin' Signs she ignoring, but dosen't recognize Blind to what's occuring, what's going in your mind? Seven days a week same shit every morning Calling her a cab from different niggas apartments Wanting her to change but she won't, dog Just another number in her fucking call log Lost in the fog, head in the smoke Laughing at the world 'cause her life is a joke
Writer(s): Will Adams, Jaime Gomez, Stacy Ferguson, Allan Pineda, Adam Freeland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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