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