[Verse 1]
Girl, it's been a rough week
All we've got is 34 problems, baby
Life keeps trying to fuck me
On the sexy limo ride to rock bottom
So let's get in the car and go on an adventure
No, we can't afford the bar
Got some xanax in my dresser

[Pre-Chorus]
So girlies, talk to me
We tryna do tonight?
Just talk to me
Tell me where's the party?
Ladies, talk to me
Even if it's gossip
Girlies, talk me outta my head

[Chorus]
'Cause there's nothing like inside jokes
When we're fuckеd up
Get a little stuck up with you (We'rе cool)
And everything is fucked up, feeling really sucked up
We just wanna dance 'til we bruise (We're cool)
For a night we can let go of the shit
We carry round on our backs like a brand new Louis
So just jump and shut the fuck up
Listen to the beat bump, even if it's just for a few
Just do what you do