| I gave you my number
|
| Told you to dial me
|
| If you can’t find my digits
|
| You know where to find me
|
| I’m always the last one at the party
|
| Stumbling around and round and round
|
| Maybe all those tasty doves I’m taking make me crazy
|
| Baby girl just take me home I’ll meet your mum I’m wavey
|
| I’ve won the race to off my face and I can’t find my burna
|
| Oi bun the rest simply the best, call me tina turner
|
| Jordan Belfort wolf of wall street
|
| Hold the bar up, drank a full clip
|
| Fuck the car up, off to court shit
|
| Get divorced yep on me doorstep
|
| And I don’t remember a God damn thing
|
| When I go party shots I bring
|
| I know when that hotline blings
|
| Nights going south
|
| «Ding, ding, ding"next round
|
| Next round, I want a next round
|
| The fights on invite everybody
|
| I don’t get care, get my ex round
|
| And my ex, ex and my next round
|
| Where’s my next round
|
| Get shot’s — that’s how I get down
|
| Balloons sound like a li-lo that’s been let down
|
| I gave you my number
|
| Told you to dial me
|
| If you can’t find my digits
|
| You know where to find me
|
| I’m always the last one at the party
|
| Stumbling around and round and round
|
| Stumbling around and round and round
|
| Stumbling around and round and round
|
| It’s a bit too scary
|
| I Met this chick who was gender fluid
|
| And said didn’t do binary
|
| Went to touch her and she turned into a fairy
|
| Swear I saw a fucking midget
|
| Tucking fisted fucking twisted
|
| Coke or crack, what’s the difference?
|
| Balloons sound like a life raft
|
| With a puncture in it
|
| These acid tabs that Stephen grabbed are dangerous
|
| But back to back beat by sevaqk it sounds fuckin outrageous
|
| Yeh I’m a pro for a messy scene and he’s a pro-fessor green
|
| And we don’t touch no ketamin
|
| Or we talk and need a translator
|
| Hater:
|
| Eezer Goode, eezer Goode
|
| Wait a minute I think he meant these are good?
|
| The eezer Goode
|
| To think all these years I thought ebeneezer was a geezer?!
|
| I can show you how quick a good evening
|
| Can turn into a weekend
|
| Just give me the look, if you need to bounce
|
| Cause I need the bush… I mean the kush
|
| I gave you my number
|
| Told you to dial me
|
| If you can’t find my digits
|
| You know where to find me
|
| I’m always the last one at the party
|
| Stumbling around and round and round
|
| Stumbling around and round and round
|
| Stumbling around and round and round |