Lyrics I'm Still at the Bar - Tiara Thomas

Mmmhmm
Ayy, ayy

I'm still at the bar, come and get me
Trying to go lightly but I been drinking whiskey
She's an 11 in 11's and she tipsy
I know she lying when she say she don't know he's missing
I just split a piper with a model
Now we on slight trip, she being super friendly
These bitches curious like wrinkles on a chin be
A Wrinkle for these 10's, need a wrinkle for your chin bee

Woah, woah, woah
Some say I'm out of control
I know, I know, I know
Mmmhmm

I got a bitch that work at Follies
She be up in that bitch twerking, flipping molly
But she work at Sephora in the week
So I get lap dances, makeup popping for the free
I don't give a fuck about no drama
Take that conversation, roll it in my Fanta
You said your baby daddy was a weak
I'ma take you and your baby out to Chuck E Cheese's

Woah, woah, woah
Some say I'm out of control
I know, I know, I know
Woah, woah, woah
Some say I'm out of control
I know, I know, I know
Mmmhmm