champagne in the trunk (drive slow version)

Money on my mind 100k in loans Lord I'm drowning I got people to pay I got mouths to feed I'm starving All my love is gone My life is hell I'm broken My time is up So what the hell Fuck it I got champagne in the trunk Jammin' out to pop-punk Black clouds pulling up Afterparty yacht club Seven baddies rolling up They don't know about love Introduce them to my demons That I can't dispose of We about to do some shit That you ain't never heard of I'm not sorry You heard me baby Maybe you should Go be happy But you're still angry You can't blame me I know it's easy See it clearly You have no humility Full of hostilities Fucking toxic mentally You'll kill me from the inside Suicide maybe So please excuse me yeah Oh yeah You really thought knew me But you don't own me I paid for everything Don't know how you're going to get back home Because I'm the one that flew you No need to continue Call your daddy for a rescue My hotel ain't a refuge All your negative energy Is making me lose revenue Didn't daddy teach you how to handle all your attitude Oh no Black clouds is in this house man Oh yeah I got champagne in the trunk Jammin' out to pop-punk Black clouds pulling up Afterparty yacht club Seven baddies rolling up They don't know about love Introduce them to my demons That I can't dispose of We about to do some shit That you ain't never heard of I'm not sorry You heard me baby Maybe you should Go be happy But you're still angry You can't blame me I got some problems, call them demons Tell me if that's what you think Like the baggage Wonder why I clothe myself with all this ink Champagne bottles, six-foot models Like to call them sneaky links What do you think I've been feigning for a feeling Count my troubles by the year All the money couldn't save me I've been swallowing my tears Always gunning for something Even if it amounts to nothing Got my keys in the ignition Meet you there I got champagne in the trunk Jammin' out to pop-punk Black clouds pulling up Afterparty yacht club Seven baddies rolling up They don't know about love Introduce them to my demons That I can't dispose of We about to do some shit That you ain't never heard of I'm not sorry You heard me baby Maybe you should Go be happy But you're still angry You can't blame me I know it's easy See it clearly You have no humility Full of hostility Fucking toxic mentally You'll kill me from the inside Suicide maybe So please excuse me yeah