[Verse: Ja Mezz]
In a nice bar
Under the dark light, Black Russian
I will drink whatever makes me drunk
As I’m in front of you
With this alcohol that arouses this feeling
I’m uncomfortable
If I have a time machine
I would ride it and go
To the place where I was before coming here

I wanna take it back
My specialty is rapping, but my tongue keeps getting twisted. What’s wrong?
I think I didn’t drink much
Having a headache, we used to share love, share love
It was a rare love, what we share now
Is the life of each other

Yes I’m doing fine, how does that sound to you ooh
What I mean is the opposite
Stop, the words out of your dry lips are like a bullfight
Everything is red and I’m running like a bull stop that
I’m fooled again, I can’t sleep even if the red bull is running around in my body
I’m a limp sloth
I can’t go out now, you go first
Will you pay? No, as usual here, take my credit card
[Pre-Chorus: Ja Mezz, Hwasa]
Bartender pour me some shots, that are not tender
The stronger the better, I’ll die here tonight
Bend more as you give me a drink so that I can see you better
It would have been better if you were a strip dancer
Clean up these glasses, I’m losing my temper, mm
Why is this so hot? Lower the temperature
Wait, what time is it? Huh, 1:51, Then give me another shot, Bacardi 1 51

As I look at the glass in front of me
I feel my vision gets disturbed
I can’t find another word
I feel like your face is getting blurred
I hate you you you you you you you
I hate you you you you you you you
Some drinks and somebody
Can comfort me

[Chorus: Ja Mezz]
Put yo drinks up to the sky, if you lost somebody
Put yo hands in the air, if your glass is empty
Put yo drinks up to the sky, if you lost somebody
Put yo hands in the air, if your glass is empty
Put yo drinks up to the sky, if you lost somebody
Put yo hands in the air, if your glass is empty
Put yo drinks up to the sky, if you lost somebody
Put yo hands in the air, if your glass is empty
Put yo drinks up
[Verse 2: Ja Mezz]
Where the fuck is my cellphone
Your name on the screen with thirty-three missed calls
As I said before, slowly, i’m losing my temper
My head and eyes blackout, take care before you come
What a coincidence, my cellphone out of power
I didn’t know why, swearing at Edison
Maybe those words are for you
Because you won’t put up with even one word

It’s okay, you’ll never know
One more shot i drink it, the alcohol is rising
One more shot i drink it, and some more free shots are, on the house Fuck sippin
There’s no reason not to drink, let’s see the floor, ain’t no bottle keepin

Tonight, under dim light, a black Russian
Anything that makes me drunk
The clothes you wore today and the way you looked at me
Whatever you said, I’ll forget everything

[Pre-Chorus: Ja Mezz, Hwasa]
Bartender pour me some shots, that are not tender
The stronger the better, I’ll die here tonight
Bend more as you give me a drink so that I can see you better
It would have been better if you were a strip dancer
Clean up these glasses, I’m losing my temper, mm
Why is this so hot? Lower the temperature
Wait, what time is it? Huh, 1:51, Then give me another shot, Bacardi 1 51
As I look at the glass in front of me
I feel my vision gets disturbed
I can’t find another word
I feel like your face is getting blurred
I hate you you you you you you you
I hate you you you you you you you
Some drinks and somebody
Can comfort me

[Chorus: Ja Mezz]
Put yo drinks up to the sky, if you lost somebody
Put yo hands in the air, if your glass is empty
Put yo drinks up to the sky, if you lost somebody
Put yo hands in the air, if your glass is empty
Put yo drinks up to the sky, if you lost somebody
Put yo hands in the air, if your glass is empty
Put yo drinks up to the sky, if you lost somebody
Put yo hands in the air, if your glass is empty
Put yo drinks up