Week

歌詞

Bathroom lies with body white Golden girls who ain't so bright If you're not yourself, you're just my type There's a place right down the road But you won't find no one sleeping When the weekdays turn into weekends Where the sun goes down and the west comes up In the east end, time for the remix And I don't know what's in my cup (Xanax) I just know that I'm too fucked up (I'm spinning) Cause I keep filling up but I won't throw 'em out so I keep track till I lose count It started with One drink Too late Three girls Foreplay 5 am, now I'm Six to my stomach Seven old days since I hit the ground running One drink Too late Three girls Foreplay 5 am, now I'm Six to my stomach Seven old days since I hit the ground running Seven old days since I hit the ground running Seven old days since I hit the ground running Met up with, Molly, she got me tripping Told me to slow down, but I never listen I know a party you don't wanna miss It's a place right down the road Where you won't find no one sleeping When the weekdays turn into weekends Where the sun goes down and the west comes up In the east end, time for the remix And I don't know what's in my cup (Xanax) I just know that I'm too fucked up (I'm spinning) Cause I keep filling up but I won't throw 'em out so I keep track till I lose count It started with One drink Too late Three girls Foreplay 5 am, now I'm Six to my stomach Seven old days since I hit the ground running One drink Too late Three girls Foreplay 5 am, now I'm Six to my stomach Seven old days since I hit the ground running Seven old days since I hit the ground running Seven old days since I hit the ground running Seven old days since I hit the ground running Seven old days since I hit the ground running