I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I’ll feel like Godzilla Better hit the deck like the card dealer My whole squad’s in here, walking around the party A cross between a zombie apocalypse and big Bobby «The Brain» Heenan which is probably the Same reason I wrestle with mania Shady’s in this bitch, I’m posse’d up Consider it to cross me a costly mistake If they sleepin’ on me, the hoes better get insomnia ADHD, hydroxycut Pass the Courvoisi’ (Hey, hey) In AA with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A Laughing...

Оригинальный текст песни Perfect – Ed Sheeran [Intro:] They're rotting my brain, love These hoes are the same [Verse 1:] I admit it, another ho got me finished Broke my heart, oh no you didn't Fuck sippin', I'ma down a whole bottle Hard liquor, hard truth, can't swallow Need a bartender, put me out my sorrow Wake up the next day in the Monte Carlo With a new woman, tell me she from Colorado And she love women, she'll be gone by tomorrow Who am I kiddin'? All this jealousy and agony that I sit in I'm a jealous boy, really feel like John Lennon I just want real love, guess it's been a minute Pissed...