[Verse 1]
I got a band, she wanna dance, ho don't touch me
Took her to France, talkin bout sex, no not the country
I wanna smoke, she wanna smoke, let’s both just go away
She on the coast, she off the Molly, about to float away

[Hook]
Getting wasted, wasted
Smoking Scotti
Getting weightless, faded
Every night we getting wasted, wasted
Take her home so she can taste it, baby

[Verse 2]
I'm in a ghost
She's never been inside a Rolls Royce
Bitch Imma soar, yeah I’m a star just like the Cowboys
I got a bag, yeah the advance about to throw away
She wanna romance, not a check, I'm bout to blow away
I'm in the scene now
Bitch I forgot about you
Wrist watch look clean now
Got that AP without you
I don't even need her
Just need hoes, I'll be good
Celebrate, that's what we should
Plenty hoes in the crib
[Hook]
Getting wasted, wasted
Smoking Scotti
Getting weightless, faded
Every night we getting wasted, wasted
Take her home so she can taste it, baby

[Refrain]
Getting wasted, wasted
Getting weightless, faded
Getting wasted, wasted
Taste it, baby

[Verse 3]
Ay strip club, we started raining, it's freezing
Weekends we bout it, baby we peaking
Diamonds Titanic, yeah that shit sinking
Keep throwing money, she keep on teasing
Ay, I been on four, bout to pass out up on the top floor
Put her on coke, not the drink, I'm taking chalk bro
She wanna smash, I wanna pass, girl don’t you go away
Smoking on gas, that Biscotti, bout to blow away

[Hook]
Getting wasted, wasted
Smoking Scotti
Getting weightless, faded
Every night we getting wasted, wasted
Take her home so she can taste it, baby
[Outro]
Getting wasted, wasted
Getting weightless, faded
Getting wasted, wasted
Taste it, baby