(Troy Taylor, you the G.O.A.T)
I'll go broke on whiskey to get my drink on
I can't be sober 'round women, I won't get them at all
If I try to go get with her, I'll get turned down right there
Wait 'til I drink that liquor
Oh, it'll help me get her
Help me get her, oh (help me)
Get her
Help me get her, oh (help me)
Get her, oh
Get her, oh (help me)
Get her
Help me get her, oh (help me)
Get her, oh
One sip reset your factory back
When I drink, my whiskey turned to a mac
I'm knockin' bitches back
I can't sleep
I'm fuckin' 'til I crash
That ain't me
Why you ain't pourin' up Jack? (Jack, Jack)
I'll sip on the lil' I have left on me
He told me there's women out back (back)
I'm funny when I'm drunk, they'll fall for me
Don't be bitter, oh
I'm calm, collect, and smooth when I'm on liquor, oh
It helps me get her, oh (help me)
Get her
Help me get her, oh (help me)
Get her, oh
Get her, oh (help me)
Get her
It helps me get her, oh (help me)
Get her (whoa-oh)
