[Verse 1]
Girl, it's been a rough week
All we've got is thirty more problems, baby
Life keeps tryna fuck me
On a sexy limo ride to rock bottom
[Refrain]
So let's get in the car and go on an adventure
No, we can't afford the bar
But I've got some Xanax in my dresser
[Pre-Chorus]
So girlies, talk to me
What are we tryna do tonight?
Just talk to me
And tell me where's the party
Ladies, talk to me
Even if it's gossip
Girlies, talk me out of my head
[Chorus]
'Cause there's nothing like inside jokes
When we're fucked up
Get a little stuck up with you (My girls)
And everything is fucked up, feeling really sucked up
We just wanna dance 'til we bruise (My girls)
For a night we can let go of the shit
We've carried 'round on our backs like a brand new Louis
So just jump and shut the fuck up
Listen to the beat bump, even if it's just for a few
Just do what you do
Girl, it's been a rough week
All we've got is thirty more problems, baby
Life keeps tryna fuck me
On a sexy limo ride to rock bottom
[Refrain]
So let's get in the car and go on an adventure
No, we can't afford the bar
But I've got some Xanax in my dresser
[Pre-Chorus]
So girlies, talk to me
What are we tryna do tonight?
Just talk to me
And tell me where's the party
Ladies, talk to me
Even if it's gossip
Girlies, talk me out of my head
[Chorus]
'Cause there's nothing like inside jokes
When we're fucked up
Get a little stuck up with you (My girls)
And everything is fucked up, feeling really sucked up
We just wanna dance 'til we bruise (My girls)
For a night we can let go of the shit
We've carried 'round on our backs like a brand new Louis
So just jump and shut the fuck up
Listen to the beat bump, even if it's just for a few
Just do what you do
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