Out of options, count my losses
Can't you stop this
Too much drinkin' make me nauseous
Out of options, count my losses
Can you stop this, too much drinkin' make me nauseous
Out of options, count my losses
Can you stop this
Too much drinkin' make me nauseous
Everything, yeah, I think that I'm losin
But I'm not lost yet Yeah
All these people missin' me
I be doin' what I want, I do what I need Yeah
I be doin', doin', doin' never on the lease
Yeah, I'm livin' that's for free That's the key
Can not repeat
Recycle, rinse, repeat Uh, yeah, no more stoppin' me
Can't block me off, no lottery
I got luck of the Irish
That's what my draw was I be gettin' off
Feelin ' like it's Star Wars
This is just a battlefield that's in my mind Enemies
I leave you always in behind
Last place, but I'm steady in first Goodbye
As I disperse That's the word
It don't concur, Not for you
Tell the truth I'ma go fast
So I'ma zoom yell at the pressure get off of me
Bye, bye, bye, bye, never see you again
So Leave you in the past, out of options
Count my losses, can you stop this? Too much drinkin', make me nauseous
Too much alcohol, make me nauseous
Can you stop this, can you stop this
I'm just out of options, count my losses
Can you stop this, can you stop this
Too much drinkin', make me nauseous Uh
Make me nauseous, I am sick like COVID
No, I'm not, but I'm 21, so Yeah, I'm always in my mind, in my zone, goin' slow-mo
Yeah, I relax, yeah, feel my aura in my presence Yeah, pre-sent, I'm right here
Not out this world, but I be chillin' right now I got other vibes that I've been tapping into
Everybody feelin' like a continental into Yeah, I'm into anything that I do
Yeah, I be goin' crazy, feelin' like I'm mental
And I'm not deranged, I be partyin' like every day
Yeah, I don't even need to leave the house I go to the rave
Another cup, another Chardonnay
Ooh, what else do I need to prove?
Out of options, count my losses
Can you stop this, too much drinkin', make me Nauseous Stumblin' around
I don't know what to do now
Yeah, see I'm pristine, yeah, yeah, I'm Mr. Clean I do
What I want, does that concur
I don't need to smoke no weed
Don't need a blunt But I get to the point
Yeah, I'm super blunt
Ooh, tell the truth, does it concur?
Switchin' sides, I tried to dap you up
But you ain't my friend
So don't come around me now
Don't come around me now
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Out of options, count my losses
Can't you stop this
Too much drinkin' make me nauseous
Out of options, count my losses
Can you stop this, too much drinkin' make me nauseous
Out of options, count my losses
Can you stop this
Too much drinkin' make me nauseous
Everything, yeah, I think that I'm losin
But I'm not lost yet Yeah
All these people missin' me
I be doin' what I want, I do what I need Yeah
I be doin', doin', doin' never on the lease
Yeah, I'm livin' that's for free That's the key
Can not repeat
Recycle, rinse, repeat Uh, yeah, no more stoppin' me
Can't block me off, no lottery
I got luck of the Irish
That's what my draw was I be gettin' off
Feelin ' like it's Star Wars
This is just a battlefield that's in my mind Enemies
I leave you always in behind
Last place, but I'm steady in first Goodbye
As I disperse That's the word
It don't concur, Not for you
Tell the truth I'ma go fast
So I'ma zoom yell at the pressure get off of me
Bye, bye, bye, bye, never see you again
So Leave you in the past, out of options
Count my losses, can you stop this? Too much drinkin', make me nauseous
Too much alcohol, make me nauseous
Can you stop this, can you stop this
I'm just out of options, count my losses
Can you stop this, can you stop this
Too much drinkin', make me nauseous Uh
Make me nauseous, I am sick like COVID
No, I'm not, but I'm 21, so Yeah, I'm always in my mind, in my zone, goin' slow-mo
Yeah, I relax, yeah, feel my aura in my presence Yeah, pre-sent, I'm right here
Not out this world, but I be chillin' right now I got other vibes that I've been tapping into
Everybody feelin' like a continental into Yeah, I'm into anything that I do
Yeah, I be goin' crazy, feelin' like I'm mental
And I'm not deranged, I be partyin' like every day
Yeah, I don't even need to leave the house I go to the rave
Another cup, another Chardonnay
Ooh, what else do I need to prove?
Out of options, count my losses
Can you stop this, too much drinkin', make me Nauseous Stumblin' around
I don't know what to do now
Yeah, see I'm pristine, yeah, yeah, I'm Mr. Clean I do
What I want, does that concur
I don't need to smoke no weed
Don't need a blunt But I get to the point
Yeah, I'm super blunt
Ooh, tell the truth, does it concur?
Switchin' sides, I tried to dap you up
But you ain't my friend
So don't come around me now
Don't come around me now
Can't you stop this
Too much drinkin' make me nauseous
Out of options, count my losses
Can you stop this, too much drinkin' make me nauseous
Out of options, count my losses
Can you stop this
Too much drinkin' make me nauseous
Everything, yeah, I think that I'm losin
But I'm not lost yet Yeah
All these people missin' me
I be doin' what I want, I do what I need Yeah
I be doin', doin', doin' never on the lease
Yeah, I'm livin' that's for free That's the key
Can not repeat
Recycle, rinse, repeat Uh, yeah, no more stoppin' me
Can't block me off, no lottery
I got luck of the Irish
That's what my draw was I be gettin' off
Feelin ' like it's Star Wars
This is just a battlefield that's in my mind Enemies
I leave you always in behind
Last place, but I'm steady in first Goodbye
As I disperse That's the word
It don't concur, Not for you
Tell the truth I'ma go fast
So I'ma zoom yell at the pressure get off of me
Bye, bye, bye, bye, never see you again
So Leave you in the past, out of options
Count my losses, can you stop this? Too much drinkin', make me nauseous
Too much alcohol, make me nauseous
Can you stop this, can you stop this
I'm just out of options, count my losses
Can you stop this, can you stop this
Too much drinkin', make me nauseous Uh
Make me nauseous, I am sick like COVID
No, I'm not, but I'm 21, so Yeah, I'm always in my mind, in my zone, goin' slow-mo
Yeah, I relax, yeah, feel my aura in my presence Yeah, pre-sent, I'm right here
Not out this world, but I be chillin' right now I got other vibes that I've been tapping into
Everybody feelin' like a continental into Yeah, I'm into anything that I do
Yeah, I be goin' crazy, feelin' like I'm mental
And I'm not deranged, I be partyin' like every day
Yeah, I don't even need to leave the house I go to the rave
Another cup, another Chardonnay
Ooh, what else do I need to prove?
Out of options, count my losses
Can you stop this, too much drinkin', make me Nauseous Stumblin' around
I don't know what to do now
Yeah, see I'm pristine, yeah, yeah, I'm Mr. Clean I do
What I want, does that concur
I don't need to smoke no weed
Don't need a blunt But I get to the point
Yeah, I'm super blunt
Ooh, tell the truth, does it concur?
Switchin' sides, I tried to dap you up
But you ain't my friend
So don't come around me now
Don't come around me now
Writer: Joshua George
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