fucked up at the party
[Intro]
おはよう, Vyzer
[Chorus]
We're getting fucked up at the party tonight, call me the fashion king
Po-poppin' mollies, getting closer to light (I ain't sure, your nobody to me)
We're breaking bottles after bottles, and my bitch a supermodel
Yeah, she hit up my DM's, so can we make out at McDonald's?
We're getting fucked up at the party tonight, ca-ca-call me the fashion king
Po-poppin' mollies, getting closer to light, I ain't sure, your nobody to me
We're breaking bottles after bottlеs, and my bitch a supermodel
Yeah, shе hit up my DM's, so can we make out at McDonald's?
[Verse]
Yeah, we're getting crunk, pop some mollies, have some fun
Yeah, they kicked out on the run, couple Xannies, not just one
I ain't even started, by the wo-o-ock, tell me what you wa-a-ant
Tell me your desires, girl, we can get it do-o-one
Now I feel like I'm on top, of the logo, sippin' lean, feel my brain, going loco
Mix some shit up, fucked my shit up, yeah, that's how it goes
(You wanna take it slow? Double it to your bro)
(Block you from my socials, 'cause I do not fucking know)
[Pre-Chorus]
When we walk into the club, designer clothes, designer drugs
And I don't mean to sink the sluts, I only share my pills with boys
'Cause tonight we going hard, security don't give a fuck
Play my music in the club, 'cause we wanna turn it up
[Chorus]
We're getting fucked up at the party tonight, call me the fashion king
Po-poppin' mollies, getting closer to light (I ain't sure, your nobody to me)
We're breaking bottles after bottles, and my bitch a supermodel
Yeah, she hit up my DM's, so can we make out at McDonald's?
We're getting fucked up at the party tonight, ca-ca-call me the fashion king
Po-poppin' mollies, getting closer to light, I ain't sure, your nobody to me
We're breaking bottles after bottles, and my bitch a supermodel
Yeah, she hit up my DM's, so can we make out at McDonald's?
おはよう, Vyzer
[Chorus]
We're getting fucked up at the party tonight, call me the fashion king
Po-poppin' mollies, getting closer to light (I ain't sure, your nobody to me)
We're breaking bottles after bottles, and my bitch a supermodel
Yeah, she hit up my DM's, so can we make out at McDonald's?
We're getting fucked up at the party tonight, ca-ca-call me the fashion king
Po-poppin' mollies, getting closer to light, I ain't sure, your nobody to me
We're breaking bottles after bottlеs, and my bitch a supermodel
Yeah, shе hit up my DM's, so can we make out at McDonald's?
[Verse]
Yeah, we're getting crunk, pop some mollies, have some fun
Yeah, they kicked out on the run, couple Xannies, not just one
I ain't even started, by the wo-o-ock, tell me what you wa-a-ant
Tell me your desires, girl, we can get it do-o-one
Now I feel like I'm on top, of the logo, sippin' lean, feel my brain, going loco
Mix some shit up, fucked my shit up, yeah, that's how it goes
(You wanna take it slow? Double it to your bro)
(Block you from my socials, 'cause I do not fucking know)
[Pre-Chorus]
When we walk into the club, designer clothes, designer drugs
And I don't mean to sink the sluts, I only share my pills with boys
'Cause tonight we going hard, security don't give a fuck
Play my music in the club, 'cause we wanna turn it up
[Chorus]
We're getting fucked up at the party tonight, call me the fashion king
Po-poppin' mollies, getting closer to light (I ain't sure, your nobody to me)
We're breaking bottles after bottles, and my bitch a supermodel
Yeah, she hit up my DM's, so can we make out at McDonald's?
We're getting fucked up at the party tonight, ca-ca-call me the fashion king
Po-poppin' mollies, getting closer to light, I ain't sure, your nobody to me
We're breaking bottles after bottles, and my bitch a supermodel
Yeah, she hit up my DM's, so can we make out at McDonald's?