(Chorus)
Alcohol don't fail us
Girls is always gonna fail us
I buried all of my feelings
Now I'm banking on them azaleas
Don't fail us yet
All my girlfriends just left
And all my problems are guests
My minds got no room left
(Verse 1)
He's on his bunk bed screaming that he's not drunk yet
R.I.P we k**ed the club, but we still not loved yet
But alcohol never failed us / so it's pong over thongs
Make a bomb song / then the boys bond over bongs
Ahhh / We chillin, Red Apple feeling
Teacher tried to learn me ‘bout me some nucleus and atoms
Ripped up all my notes and traded that for Samuel Adams
And why it call it a depressant if you market it as Captain (huh?)
Associate it with the good feeling?
If a bad chick approach then I'm as nervous as it seems
...But fortunate enough there's liquid courage for the team
So I downed myself a gla** and then I found a Billie Jean
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(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
He's still on his bunk bed
It's 10PM on Friday night, I know that you ain't done yet
Text message from my dad asking where his son at
Recently I'm roaming I can't tell you when I'll come back
Used to be a nomad / but time wait for no man
Used to have a full rack, but now approaching no cans
Used to be a Bulls fan, but Derrick Rose is tweaking
Watching NBA and hadn't seen for him for a season
But thank God for Friday and the Weekend
At 5 I heard that Jack and Jill fell down the hill
Now I'm 19 and Jack is drunk and Jill is on pill
And at 6 I watched Nick at Night for Will and Uncle Phil
Now I'm 19 hoping for a Happy Hour deal
Ehhhh
Associate it with the good feeling?
If a bad chick approach then I'm as nervous as it seems
...But fortunate enough there's liquid courage for the team
So I downed myself a gla** and then I found a Billie Jean
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THE STORIES
(Verse 1)
I know you always tripping on the details
Truth be told, time slips when you getting refills
Things that you told, I know you probably regret
I never spoke about that night, but that's just outta respect
We from a small place where everybody ends up talking'
The truth comes out sometimes, you know it's never often
Lights are always dim, and the night always begin With
Me and my boys all talking' bout what could've been
I still remember school prom, I told two girls no
Two years straight, for reasons Sam and I still debate (but)
Made a couple songs, in my spare time for you
Know that when I leave it's gonna be their time for you
(Verse 2)
Drama
I know you all about the drama
I just noticed that some things started switching up
I Dropped one song and missed calls started picking up
There's girls outside that we like but never need
Weekend you could pipe, but on the weekday never see
Every once a while you get a awkward encounter
And a whisper or something, means they talking' bout us
I just want you to notice, that I'm pouring out my soul
In a place where everybody calls a beauty mark a mole
Vaughn very pessimistic, I'm still very glad to be him
Told your girlfriend good night, and she responded good PM