​the beat Can of Bliss (Ft. Musa & ​wishlane)

[Intro: Can of Bliss]
You are now entering your late 20s
The beat, the beat, the beat, the bea-ea-eat
The beat, the beat, the beat, the beat
The beat, the beat, the beat, the bea-ea-eat
The beat, the beat, the beat-

[Verse 1: Can of Bliss]
Woah, like, you don't really know me
He camе here with his homie, yеah
I think he's feeling lonely
I don't care who you know here
You don't care if he OD's
I look at him like "Oh dear"
He sipped a cup like "Holy"
She's only drinking bourbon
This liquor make me cursive
I wanna be your servant
You can choke me til it hurts
And maybe run behind the curtains
She want me to impale her
I smoke like an inhaler
She's getting wet like sailors
Know the club could never fail her
I pop it up in the club
I do it all for the cup
This boy wanna grab on my butt
Yeah, he already got it up
He got a dick like a bottle
He eat me out like McDonald's
He wanna see me shake it, shake it
Wanna go full throttle