Luyện nghe bài hát Drunk Text

I out to the club the other night,
to, you know, with my bitches,
that guy was again,
like, i'm sorry for what i said last weekend,
i him i didn't 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 kept pouring desperate clauses of random intent,
he me if he can text me later,
the club,
he hands me another of vodka,
and i say, sure.
i'm on the dancefloor when i get a text Adam,
i'm too lazy to so i send a photo i took up a dancer's skirt,
him to come get it,
not what i had just said,
later on he 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 take the sex and mix it with texting, it's called sexting,
when you add drunk sexting, the just don't make any sense,
a hot mess of misfailed obscenities, body parts and run-on questions,
i'm not what he means to ask,
i get a from my best friend,
upstairs getting bottle service,
she's like, this guy wants me to wet your with his bottle,
he me to bring more girls up, like some kind of pimp,
are you kidding 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 diner after this,
nights lingerie in my purse,
it was a drunk text,
it was a drunk text,
this is the last time ever drink and text,
it was a drunk text,
it was a drunk text.