| Message in a bottle
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| Let me get a swallow
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| Fillin' up my cup
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| Section full of models
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| And we goin' up like it’s a Tuesday
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| Drankin' 'til I’m woozy
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| Know I’m 'bout that action
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| It feel like a movie
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| Henny in my system
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| In here with the pistol
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| Middle finger to a hater
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| And any nigga with him
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| I just came to blow a couple bands
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| Hoes know I’m the man
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| Lil' baby on a Xan
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| Rollin' up a strain
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| 'Bout to get high enough to make my ears pop
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| It’s too strong for that Ziploc
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| They like, «You gon' get us kicked out»
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| Seen the huge stones in my wrist watch
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| Got 'em blowin' at me when I pass by
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| Starin' like she got a glass eye
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| Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit
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| Coupe is outside, too drunk to drive
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| She said, «I got Uber, do you want a ride?»
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| Typed in my address, it led to some sex, now I’m dressed
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| Poppin' these Advils and textin' my ex, thanks to the…
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| Message in a bottle
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| Let me get a swallow
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| Fillin' up my cup
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| Section full of models
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| And we goin' up like it’s a Tuesday
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| Drankin' 'til I’m woozy
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| Know I’m 'bout that action
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| It feel like a movie
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| And I’m too drunk to drive, yeah
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| Share your location, girl, I’m tryna pull up
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| But I’m too drunk to drive, oh
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| Passive when it come to cannabis
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| But I’m blowin' like a curtain
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| My homie got some women at his crib
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| I know I’m finna flourish
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| Drankin' water, tryna save my liver
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| Walked in, seen some naked strippers
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| Couple homies started throwin' money
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| I just watch you like a babysitter, I’m lit
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| Stuck where I sit
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| Please don’t mind me, girl, that’s just how I get
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| Gave me a lapdance, I had plans to take down a lick
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| But something told me to FaceTime my ex
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| Must have been a message in a bottle |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Message in a Bottle , by - Ty Dolla $ign. Song from the album Beach House 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп