Luyện nghe bài hát Drunk Text

I went out to the the other night,
to, you know, with my bitches,
guy was there again,
he's like, i'm for what i said last weekend,
i told him i mind,
was a lie,
but i was sorry,
and i want to apologize,
it was just a text,
in my head i was writing a of us,
my eyes,
i was begging for things my would never ask,
but my mouth kept desperate clauses of random intent,
he me if he can text me later,
the club,
he hands me shot of vodka,
and i say, sure.
i'm on the dancefloor i get a text from Adam,
i'm too lazy to type so i send a i took up a dancer's skirt,
tell him to get it,
not realising i had just said,
on he comes up to me, holds up her phone, screaming at me,
and i say, i'm sorry, it was a drunk text,
i should have known they eachother,
no-one is safe in the anymore,
if you the word sex and mix it with texting, it's called sexting,
when you add drunk sexting, the words don't make any sense,
it's a hot mess of misfailed obscenities, parts and run-on questions,
i'm not sure he means to ask,
i get a text from my friend,
she's getting bottle service,
she's like, this guy wants me to wet lips with his bottle,
he wants me to more girls up, like some kind of pimp,
are you f*cking me?
just another moment and one stupid reply can lead to the walk of shame,
i'll be damned if i end up in some lame after this,
last nights in my purse,
it was a drunk text,
it was a drunk text,
this is the time i'll ever drink and text,
it was a drunk text,
it was a drunk text.