Drink This chords by Son Kuma
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Drink
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this one like it's on me
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Drink this one like it's on me
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On me, on me
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Drink this one like it's on me
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Fuck you up, bitch, what you need?
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I've been stallin', you've been callin',
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fallin' for me
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Drink this one like it's on me
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Fuck you up, bitch, what you need?
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I've been stallin', you've been callin',
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fallin' for me
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Started with the hella,
made a nigga pull up
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Dm
Couple hundred dollar,
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just so I can pull up
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I'm model with a bottle,
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that shit's not my model
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Dm
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But I know you want a margarita
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so I'll let you know when I'll go
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Dm
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Get you up out your clothes,
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I'll fuck with you for sure
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Dm
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I'm drunk, let's pour some more
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Rosé, you say no way, why not?
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Think I'm okay, I can locate my car
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Let us go away, leaflight roaming, uh -huh
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Turn it opaque, I just pour eight more shots
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Gin and tonic, a little chronic to
get it, get it poppin'
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Dm
Grab my wallet, can't find my phone,
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fuck my life, I think I lost it
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Here's my number,
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was wonderin' if you think that you could call it
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Oh, so now I have yours
and now you have mine,
let's get to talkin'
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Drink this one like it's on me
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Fuck you up, bitch, what you need?
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I've been stallin', you been callin',
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fallin' for me
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Drink this one like it's on me
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Fuck you up, bitch, what you need?
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I've been stallin', you've been callin',
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fallin' for me
Droppin' another beat, I
gotta feed another verse
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So these niggas had to stutter
when I changed my flow
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Trippin' on the top,
she got me sippin' on the fly
So every way to entertain,
I'll entertain my soul
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Locked out her phone, cause
she gave my code
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Shot, cause her brain got
me bendin' my toes
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Paid for the drinks,
Dm
and I paid for the things that I bought
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When I thought being rich got hoes,
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but she's not a hoe
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Nigga, fuck that shit
Niggas wanna know how to run that shit
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Suicide doors, like I cut my wrist
Goin' on tour, cause I wrote my hits
Niggas stay down like a little
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baby or a kid
Throwing up a fit, knowing I'm the shit
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Blowing me a kiss, get
the fuck out my dick
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Sorry for the twist, now back to the script
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I met her at a party, ayy
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Sipping on Bacardi, ayy
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Smoking like a Marley, ayy
Listen, playboy Cartier
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God game like Atari, ayy
Zodiac like Safari, ayy
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Fuck, I just forgot her name
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Damn it, I'm so sorry, wait
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Gotta go back to the basics
Gotta show love, there's no patience
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Get a lemonade,
Dm
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shake it, chase with Dr. Grey, goose tasted
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Take it fake until you make it
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Better break a fucking leg
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Better grab a fucking kick
Dm
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And repeat just what I said, I said just
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Drink this one like it's on me
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Fuck you up, bitch, what you need?
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Am
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I've been stalling, you've been calling,
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falling for me
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Drink this one like it's on me
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Fuck you up, bitch, what you need?
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I've been stalling, you've been calling,
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falling for me
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Dm
You
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