Had too many shots I’m too drunk I can’t talk
Whatever I say, I hope you understand these drunk words
Even if they are drunk words you know they be them sober thoughts
Them sober thoughts
Whatever I say, don’t worry bout it
I’m too drunk
I’m wrong, I cannot turn right
Hop in the ‘cedes feeling floating in this city
In my feelings in this ride
Time fly
Like flights
My time
Would it come?
I smile
But I cry in the inside
To hide, take shots
Had too many shots I’m too drunk I can’t talk
Whatever I say, I hope you understand these drunk words
Even if they are drunk words you know they be them sober thoughts
Them sober thoughts