Tabs

Oh, here we go again

I never like parties like this

It's just bad beer and worse conversation

"Tell me where you're from?”

I play a game where I sip my drink when I'm asked that question

“I'm from New York but I live in LA”

Now come on heavy poor, take a shot, I'll chase it down with beer

Through the door is that him?

Didn't know he would be here

He's getting closer now (come on girl, get in gear)

What do we talk about (do we hug or just cheers?)

Cut through the tension I'm just gonna say it now

Whenever we're inside the same room

I feel where you're standing

I know who you're talking to

I'm keeping tabs on you