BROOKE CANDY - FEEL YOURSELF
[Verse 1]
(Alcohol)
I’m on that soda,
then hit me
I Don’t know how
to act
If I take another
shot
Tell em’ I’ll
have a heart attack
F*ck it, grab a
bottle off of that Tequila shelf
Show you what the
game is
I don’t blame you
if you feel yourself
Fill it up to the
back, go on and feel yourself
Pick it up, bring
it back, go on and feel yourself
Ladies stand up,
fellas put your hands up
Go on and feel
yourself, feel yourself now feel yourself
I ride out
Suicide boys,
let’s ride out
My night out
F*cked up till
its lights out
I’m blacked out,
wasted
Tryna’ get numb
and faded
So dilapidated,
America’s most hated
You drunk right?
Turn it into a
crunk night
F*ck up and drunk
fight
Sluggin till’ you
feel right
Leanin’, goin’
off that liquor
We be swerving,
goin’ off that liquor
Blurry, goin’ off that liquor
Cuz’ we be
slurring, goin’ off that liquor
[Chorus]
So torn
Took More shots
than world war
No drawers, it’s
all down girls that’s sore
Feel no pain, let
it rain
Breath smellin’
like propane
Oh man, I’m
coming down
Time to down
another round
Leaned up, smoke
loud
F*cked up, drunk
crowd
Hands up, what
now?
Stand up, get
down
Amen, smoking
Leanin’, toking
Swervin’, joking
Jerking, focus
I’m poppin’ shit
until I feel it
Leaned Up and I’m
reelin’
Set the scene, I
steal it
Wanna I get
f*cked up?
Walking in and I
get wrecked up
Time to f*ck the
function up
Break it down,
and turn it up
Flip it, rip it,
red light
Tip it, sip it,
say it right
Hit it, give it,
dead light
Hit it, kill it
it, dead right
I’m setting fire
to liars
I’m f*cking Jerry
Macguire
I’m f*cking
wired, get higher
You tired? Retire
Turn me on I’m a
radio, I’m faded though (4x)
[Chorus]
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