Lyrics Way Too Drunk - Dasha

Woke up with my best friend sharing the couch
Tryna find the kitchen, but don't know this house
Don't remember much, but
Knowing my loud mouth
Did I make a scene? Could you tell
Me now? Like
Ooh, my head hurts like
Damn, you're a real hot mess, girl
And, wow, I'm feeling tipsy
Need a champagne fix-me 'til I
Figure out
Did I dance on the table? Tell me
Did I kiss someone?
Did I text my ex and tell him he's
The one?
Did I spend my rent down at
Santa's Pub
And hold down my booze or go
And spill my guts?
Did I drop my drink inside that rich
Kid's truck
And take off my shirt to help clean
It up?
They say it happens to the best of
Us
Last night was my
I got way too drunk (Drunk)
Drunk (Drunk)
Way, way too drunk (Drunk)
Yeah, last night was my, ah, ah, ah
I woke up with a bruise the size of Tennessee
Wishing I remembered how I
Ripped up my jeans
Say I'l never drink again, l'm going
Clean
But knowing myself, just give me
A week 'til l'm like
Ooh, my head hurts like
Damn, you're a real hot mess, girl
And, wow, I'm feeling tipsy
Need a champagne fix-me 'til I
Figure out
If I danced on the table, tell me
Did I kiss someone?
Did I text my ex and tell him he's
The one?
Did I spend my rent down at
Santa's Pub
And hold down my booze or go
And spill my guts?
Did I drop my drink inside that rich
Kid's truck
And take off my shirt to help clean
It up?
They say it happens to the best of
Us
Last night was my
I got way too drunk (Drunk)
Drunk (Drunk)
Way, way too drunk (Drunk)
Yeah, last night was my
Got way too drunk