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Hello, wherever you are
Are you dancing on the dance floor or drinking by the bar?
Tonight we do it big, and shine like stars
We don't give a fuck
Cool
36 o's so'im ridin' 'round with that nina,
Ridin' with a hoe named Kesha, smokin' on Kesha...
My diamonds talk for me they say hi can I met
She called and said she wanted to see me
I say, "Yeah, that's fine, baby, drop on by"
I figured I could make it better
Just like every other time we
the doorbell rings 

Hungover greetings from the man in my life 
A hug, a kiss, and a mug by the fire 
He says I should need a woman I might like 
I drop my
the world, they 'bout to be gone
Some drunk dude's in the crowd yelling, let's get weird, y'all
Brought to you by a beer

A little hungover headache, sun
the world, they 'bout to be gone
Some drunk dude's in the crowd yelling, let's get weird, y'all
Brought to you by a beer

A little hungover headache, sun
I woke up on a sofa in an unfamiliar house, surrounded by sleeping folks I didn't know.
On failing to find my friends, I decided it was clearly time
all of my horses when she left me last night 
She cut me off at the roots 
When she took my best boots 
I'm hung-over and barefoot and long 
You
Shorty said she wants to run away
Says I look like a boy she used to date
Took me by the hand and pulled me to the stairs
(Not interested, girl)
care as long as he was able
To strip his clothes off by the dumpsters
At night while everyone was sleeping
And to wade midway into that porridge
Just him
Shorty said she wants to run away
Says I look like a boy she used to date
Took me by the hand and pulled me to the stairs
(Not interested, girl)
From your mouth into my mind
'Cause I grow weary from this trip I'm on, Yeah
And the ride keeps getting longer

And in morning
I'll be hungover with
Once again I am bored shitless
Fucking around in my room
Spent the whole Sunday hungover
But the Simpsons will be on soon

And my room has
My
on my phone
And I know you're hungover but I'm coming on over
Did I say we'd go shopping, that I'd Louis Vuitton her?
That I'd Rodeo Drive her, slide
how long it’s been
I just sent you a picture of me and Rover
Ten emojis, hungover
Baby, I’m lonely

Think George is coming by to help me kill some
Dog tired
Yeah, I'm wired
Up-tighter than an a-string
About to break

Tail draggin'
A little ragged
Hangin' by a thread
That's startin' to fray

Just
said his rewritten vows that I could hardly pronounce
but was soon drowned out by that organ and the shout of

Ban marriage
Ban marriage
Ban
without you in it
Every day is just another night by myself
Love can go to hell
Like roses in a vase of whiskey
Dying for the way you used to kiss me
Dog-tired
Yeah, I'm wired
Uptight-er than an a-string
About to break
 
Tail-draggin'
A little ragged
Hangin' by a thread
That's startin'
cup.
She read Paris Match by the toilet,
Some crap on John Holiday,
I tried desperately to avoid it,
But that's when she looked my sorry-ass way.
We of blood frozen so thick it cannot thaw 
Joints lubricated by sweet alcohol 
Liver dissolving, eyelids but heavy sheets 
Ignorant bliss
been gettin honey
And by tomorrow night you'll be hungover and sick
And ill be at my home wit yo mama on my dick

(Chorus)
Your mama's on the top of my
Man f*** am I hungover and god damn I got a head ache
S*** half a Vicodin why can't I?
"All systems ready for take off please stand by"

Sometimes I
First lady, I just point, they squeeze
Ryde or Die, Double R What
Better keep your hammer right by your side

[Jadakiss]
I gave you the best flows
the first day of Autumn.
But the sun is hanging round like summer's hungover.
They'll knock the garage down and build flats where I sit.
The traffic's so