3 DRINKS LATER

One drink, one drink

to get rid of the silence I live in

sipping, sipping

now I feel the sound

Two drinks, two drinks

I know I shouldn’t but you are so sweet

Mix it with some Gin

and I’ll take a last one

And now I’m like..

jumping in the club, vibing on..

that’s the only way to get me in the mood

I don’t know what I’m doing but

(I don’t give a shit)

Diamonds on my hair, diamonds on my hair

I don’t wanna care

And now I’m texting

I don’t know how the fuck but I’m flexing

you know I’m tripping

I don’t want a cigarette I need to smoke shit

Now where is my money?

I get sick, I get sick now I’m flying

And that’s my favorite hobby

to get drunk and get drunk ‘til I’m crazy