paroles de chanson Good Time (feat. Kyrekyrekyre) - Chronicle

I hit my dance when I'm drunk
And then the room started moving
Lay me down I'm gone as fuck
I need to vibe before I lose it
Your making sense and I feel shit going down
One more drink and I think I'm tapping out

Who wanna box
Who wanna box
Who wanna fight me

Stuck in a box
Picking the locks
Nothing to sightsee

I see
Stuck on a tight leash
Bite me

I bite back
Nice tags
That outfit is vintage and pricey

Like coming in last place
I needed advances I
I'm from Chicago like Sajak
That's just something I can't pay back

That jacket just dripped it ain't rained yet
I gotta figure a way
I gotta figure a way
I gotta look for a way back

I hit my dance when I'm drunk
And then the room started moving
Lay me down I'm gone as fuck
I need to vibe before I lose it
You're making sense and I think I'm coming down
One more sip and I think I'm tapping out