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Drunk Texting
Standup Comedy
Drunk Texting was released on March 13, 2026 by Comedy Dynamics, A Nacelle Company as a part of the album I'm Not Fat I'm Fluffy
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Release DateMarch 13, 2026
LabelComedy Dynamics, A Nacelle Company
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gabriel Iglesias
Gabriel Iglesias
Spoken Word
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriel Iglesias
Gabriel Iglesias
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gabriel Iglesias
Gabriel Iglesias
Producer

Lyrics

Here's the thing, I took my girl to the Apple store
And I got her an iPhone I got myself one, and I said
"From now on, we're texting each other"
And believe it or not
She was cool with that because anytime she would send me a text
I would reply, like that, I could be anywhere
Freaking in the bathroom, freaking
Cling! 'What are you doing?'
"I'm blowing it up, I love you"
Send, and she'd reply, "Oh my God, me too! I love you!"
It sounds so stupid, but it was working out perfectly until one night I got drunk
Oh, you want to hear this? (Yeah) You want to hear this? (Yeah)
So check this out
I'm leaving a comedy club in San Jose, California
And I'm walking back to my hotel room which is one block away
As I'm walking, I pass in front of this bar on the corner called Cinebar
It's got all kinds of cinema and movie memorabilia in there, looks cool
I'm walking in front, and there are people in that bar that just left my show
So I walk in front and I heard, "Fluffy, hey, let me buy you a shot!"
I was like, "Well, you know, I don't want to be rude, can't have that, right?'
So I walked in, I said, what's, you know, I'm on my way back to my room
I'll just do a couple shots, whatever, so, you know, one shot, and then somebody
"Me too! All right, me too!" Vamanos, let's do it!'
Me three, me four, 15 shots of tequila later
It occurs to me, I think I should go
I start walking towards the door
I took three steps, the cold air hit me, I got dizzy, and I fell hard
I know I fell hard because when I hit the ground, I farted
Oh my god, I farted!
My buddy Martin ran over and he helped me up off the ground
"You okay, Gabe?" 'I'm okay, Martin
We stumble back to the hotel room
I sit down in the lobby and I'm just like
"Are you okay, Gabriel?" I'm okay, man, where's my phone?
I gotta let my girl know I'm okay
You're holding it
Oh, thank you, Martin, I love you, I love you
You're a good friend, man, you're a good friend
He goes, "What are you doing?"
I'ma text
Dude, just call her
No! If I call her, she's gonna know something's up
I'm gonna text her, watch
Baby, I made it back to the hotel, I love you, kissy face, send
How did it go?
I farted, I shouldn't tell her that, huh, Martin? Okay
It went good, send
Cling! What did you do after your show?
Oh, here we go
My buddy Martin is like, "Gabriel, man, Gabriel
Don't tell her, don't tell her you were at a bar getting drunk man, don't tell her"
Martin, I have to tell her the truth, bro
We're cool like that, man I can talk to her, I can tell her anything, man
She's not like your old lady, you know, tripping all the time
"Hey Martin, take the pictures of the cochina off the internet"
Whatever I'm sorry, did I say that out loud? Forgive me, bro
Gabriel, lie!, I can't lie, man
Lie!
I can't lie!
Are you that honest?'
No, I just won't remember the lie
If I get in trouble two times with the same stupid thing
You know what I'm saying, bro?
So I sent the message
Baby, I made it, oh, delete, delete, delete
Baby, I went next door with Martin to Cinebar, had a nice time
Kissy face, kissy face, kissy face, send
Cling!
"Lucky you, wish I could have been there with you
Tell Martin I said hi, I love you"
Oh my God, Martin!
I just told my girlfriend I was at a bar with you and she didn't get mad!
What the hell is she doing?'
Man, she told me to tell you hi, and she don't even like you!
So I scrolled back to read what she read
And apparently my stupid iPhone has this memory spell-check feature
And it didn't recognize the word Cinebar
It flipped it and turned it into Cinnabon
So apparently at ten o'clock at night
My girlfriend thought I was having cinnamon rolls with my friend Martin
Which normally would sound like an ugly lie
But considering her boyfriend is known as the fluffy guy who loves chocolate cake
It sounds real! I was like, "Oh my God, Martin, check it out! My iPhone lied for me!
I love you iPhone! BlackBerry can't do that!'
A month later, my girlfriend heard me tell the story
And she's like, "That's a funny joke" I go, "It really happened"
"How come you didn't tell me?" I said, "The phone didn't let me"
And her friends are right there, 'See, he's out there getting wasted, sending you messed-up texts"
Whatever, shut up, hater!
Written by: Gabriel Iglesias
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