Week

Bathroom lies with body white
Golden girls who ain’t so bright
If you’re not yourself, you’re just my type
There’s a place right down the road

But you won’t find no one sleeping
When the weekdays turn into weekends
Where the sun goes down and the west comes up
In the east end, time for the remix
And I don’t know what’s in my cup (Xanax)
I just know that I’m too fucked up (I’m spinning)
Cause I keep filling up but I won’t throw ‘em out so I keep track till I lose count

It started with
One drink
Too late
Three girls
Foreplay
5 am, now I’m
Six to my stomach
Seven old days since I hit the ground running

One drink
Too late
Three girls
Foreplay
5 am, now I’m
Six to my stomach
Seven old days since I hit the ground running
Seven old days since I hit the ground running
Seven old days since I hit the ground running

Met up with Molly, she got me tripping
Told me to slow down, but I never listen
I know a party you don’t wanna miss
It’s a place right down the road

Where you won’t find no one sleeping
When the weekdays turn into weekends
Where the sun goes down and the west comes up
In the east end, time for the remix
And I don’t know what’s in my cup (Xanax)
I just know that I’m too fucked up (I’m spinning)
Cause I keep filling up but I won’t throw ‘em out so I keep track till I lose count

It started with
One drink
Too late
Three girls
Foreplay
5 am, now I’m
Six to my stomach
Seven old days since I hit the ground running

One drink
Too late
Three girls
Foreplay
5 am, now I’m
Six to my stomach
Seven old days since I hit the ground running

Seven old days since I hit the ground running
Seven old days since I hit the ground running
Seven old days since I hit the ground running
Seven old days since I hit the ground running