(Yeah, Yeah, Im coming over up)
[Verse 1: Vic Late calls slightly faded Free at the club That shit's up liquor locker (brrt brrt!) Bring me apple yeah, yeah, yeah You know that I could do you Pour you a drink, would you Stop fussin' with your I your bluff, why you playin'? I ain't that nigga to play on, no, no, no, no I could do you proper, I could do you proper, I love conversation Usually I'm not the talker But this..
[Hook: Vic Liquor liquor liquor liquor, got me talkin' talkin' Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too Got me textin', callin' 2:30 in the morning Tryna wake you up, wake you up, you at, where you at I might put a uber on you, I might to pull up on you Pick you up, fuck you up, give you of this Liquor liquor form the liquor Haya hay have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too whoa
2: Vic Mensa] Don't to Kiara She be crazy She say I'm a savage, man That bitch be hatin' I think you're worth it, oh Please don't take it But by the way you talk, I that I could do you proper you a drink, is it me, or is one of us romantic? Don't be so stiff, move hips I ain't that nigga 'til you're I you know I can do you proper, proper Like I was a doctor, is an emergency, hurry up Call the liquor locker, up the...
Vic Mensa] Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too Got me textin', it's 2:30 in the morning Tryna you up, wake you up, where you at, where you at I might put a uber on you, I have to pull up on you Pick you up , you up Give you some of Liquor from the locker hay have ya you talkin Way too Way too
[Verse 3: Ty $ign] Drink 'til we all fucked up I was drinkin' Bombay, 'till I had to up I was boolin' with a baddie from the Bay Couldn't it up the stairs, had to get carried up, aye Wave to my general, I sleep now Kush got my eyes low, see now tesla got me on ten right now If i get her naked, Ima sin now Can I hit it you real proper Have you papa,yeah Touch all on body all on your body Fuck all on body, yeah Too many drinks and all drugs Way too (3x) So, please, get off your And do this while your man's gone
Liquor liquor liquor liquor, got me talkin' talkin' Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too Got me textin', callin' it's 2:30 in the Tryna you up, wake you up, where you at, where you at I put a uber on you, I might have to pull up on you Pick you up, fuck you up, give you some of form the liquor locker Haya hay have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much
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