| I’ve been thinking, thinking it over
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| I’ve been wishing, that I was sober
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| Maybe later, you can come over
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| And we can make a root beer float
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| I’ve been rolling, rolling with papers
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| Wanna get high to see you later
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| Pour some whiskey, I’m feeling frisky
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| We should make a root beer float
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| I just hit that root beer float
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| Hit that root beer
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| Root beer float
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| I just hit that root beer float
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| (This has no chill, this has no chill whatsoever)
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| Pick my friends up, no destination
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| Drive in circles, I got no shame wit' it
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| Stop at the drive-in, my clique is wylin'
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| We all got a root beer float (Ok)
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| I’ve been cooling, I had to switch up
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| My bag is Italian, my top is thrift shop
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| No Macklemore, no Ryan Lewis (no thanks), you know I had to do it
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| I just hit that root beer float
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| I just hit that root beer float
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| Hit that root beer
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| (I can’t!)
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| Root beer float
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| I just hit that root beer float
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| Yeah
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| I remember every summer, when we was younger
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| I would steal my parent’s vodka, fill it back with water
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| Meet up with my homies at the cul-de-sac, reminiscing
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| Before I rock that Gucci, Saint Laurent, and Raf Simmons
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| I would rock the Etnies, puffy tongue in out girl
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| Let me get your number and my Sidekick, I’ll call girl
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| Maybe get a kiss outside that window I’ve been waiting
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| Root beer floats and whiskey for the first time we got faded
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| I, I, I
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| I just hit that root beer, I just hit that root beer float
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| Root beer float
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| I just hit that root beer
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| Float
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| Root beer float
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| I just hit that root beer
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| You know I had to do it
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| I just hit that root beer
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| No Macklemore, no Ryan Lewis
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| Hit that root beer
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| I just hit that root beer
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| Maybe later, you can come over
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| And we can make a root beer float
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| (That's inappropriate!) |