up this morning, feeling myselfHungover as hell like 2012,

wanna lay in your arms when the world is

1: blah, bl-bl-blah, blah, blahComing out your mouth

1: Taio could dream of ways to see youI

butterscotch, butterscotchMy butterscotch, rocks, lemon drops, rollin' in

uh-oh)D.U.I(Uh-oh, in Gotham, holiday glitzYoung guns and Hollywood,

Boots, boys, ohI think it's time that I mentionI've got myself

on my best face to impress youConcerned with things

Jesus took the wheel to bakers fieldHe handed me a bottle

mm)Livin' in my head (Mm, mm)Livin' in my head (Mm,

hear your heart beat to the beat of the drumsOh,

just want to, I just want to don't

you almost had me fooledTold me that I was

like what I like, the bizarre type, lowlifeTell me something

Ryan: There's something about this track. There's something about this artist.

11:30 and I just got paidI’m a working lady,

up in the morning feelin' like P. Diddy (Hey,

kitten got your tongue tied in knots, I seeSpit

kitten got your tongue tied in knots, I seeSpit

1: Michael and dangerous, if you're one of us,