- Maria I’m Drunk (Explicit) 歌詞 Justin Bieber Travis Scott Young Thug
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- Justin Bieber Travis Scott Young Thug
- [Part 1: Maria]
Made it to LA, yeah
Finally in LA, yeah
Lookin for the weed though
Tryna make my own dough
Callin for Maria
Lost without Maria
Might dive in the marina
So trust me, baby trust me
Trust me, baby, trust me
Trust me, baby, trust me
I dont mind
Trust me, baby, trust me
Trust me, baby, trust me
Trust me, baby, trust me
I dont mind
Trust me, trust me
Trust me, trust me
Trust me, trust me
Yeah I dont mind
(Travis eating chips)
Travis Scott
You know
Thugger Thugger, nigga
[Part 2: Im Drunk]
Call your friends, lets get drunk
Call your friends, lets get drunk
Call your friends and lets get drunk
Call your friends and lets get drunk
Call your friends, lets get drunk
Call your friends, lets get drunk
Call your friends and lets get drunk
Call your friends and lets get drunk
Twelve more hours left for us in a day
Ive been drinkin all day, Ive been floatin all day
Bring your ass over here now
You know where, how I stay
Ive been gone for some time now
I just want a lil taste
Mix it, mix it, pour (lean, lean)
Drinkin, sippin, slow
Drink so cold now, froze, froze, froze
Come on over, get drunk
Damn girl, Ill be up late
If you want, you can meet me at the studio
Yeah, Ive been drinkin all night
Take a shot, all we got is Don Julio
Yeah, Im guessin this is newto you
Thinkin bout all the things that I would do to you
Them lips on fire and them hips dont lie
Girl I just wanna see what that booty do
Lets lose each others mind
Lets make each others night
Well take advantage of time
While were both intertwined
Girl I want you on the rocks, no chaser
Be sure to drink it all, wont waste ya
I know you stay sober
Im sure a few drinks wont faze you
Call your friends, lets get drunk
Call your friends, lets get drunk
Call your friends and lets get drunk
Call your friends and lets get drunk
Call your friends, lets get drunk
Call your friends, lets get drunk
Call your friends and lets get drunk
Call your friends and lets get drunk
Caress lil mama for weed, and she did it for free
Yeah, that thing wet, baby, I need skis
Skrrrr, yeah I need to skeet, yeah
Run it back from the track
Then Ima speed race in that, skrr
Lil mama still got my back
Pull down your pants, I want crack, yeah
Im growing weed, this aint trees (Bitch)
My bitch brown like Hennessy (Bitch)
Big blood like Freddy in dreams (Bitch)
Dressed in a tie like the Dean (Bitch)
Drunk and in love with my baby
Baby do not go fast, go slow, wait
Tell me, tell me information I got rank (tell me)
Lets take a shot together and then lay up like planks
Never ever, do I wanna leave my little lady
Patr貿n down, back down, they gota plan fore that boy wake
Told God if I get a iced out watch I wont be late (I promise)
Every time I try to stick it in all the way
Baby girl be like 'ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy'
Call your friends, lets get drunk
Call your friends, lets get drunk
Call your friends and lets get drunk
Call your friends and lets get drunk
Call your friends, lets get drunk
Call your friends, lets get drunk
Call your friends and lets get drunk
Call your friends and lets get drunk
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