Текст песни Coca Cola - Mitty

Oh woah, here I go
Turn me up, speakers blown
Ball so hard on god I know
Turn a good girl to a hoe
Baby meet me halfway
You can have it your way
If I had it my way
Everyday is Friday
Come let's start a riot
Hold me down like paperweights
Party at Savaya, go out and get takeaway
Icy but you're fire
Oh my god let's celebrate
You're all that I require
Your bitch yeah she M.I.A

I don't even know why I even kept entertaining dude, right?

Yeah you think it's funny but you got me fucked over
Think I need a donor, heavy weight stoner
Shawty why you mad at me I think you're bipolar
Sipping coca cola, never getting older
We can try and make this better
Rain or shine whatever weather
Oh my god it's now or never
You're still wearing my old sweater

Shawty get the bus down
But would you ever buss down?
I just hit a fuckin home-run about to touchdown
Shawty know I hit it from behind yeah when she come round
Bitch I'm on the podium I ain't be chasing no clout
Bands, babes, full array
I'll be on my drinking wave
Codeine happy days
Baby come on outta play
Bad vibes go away
Don't come back another day
Oh lord, saving grace
I should thank you anyway

So now, I'm like, now I'm starting to put two and two together

Yeah you think it's funny but you got me fucked over
Think I need a donor, heavy weight stoner
Shawty why you mad at me I think you're bipolar
Sipping coca cola, never getting older
We can try and make this better
Rain or shine whatever weather
Oh my god it's now or never
I could fuck with you forever

You're still wearing my old sweater
I could fuck with you forever

You got me fucked over
You got me fucked over
I said you got me fucked over
Woaaaah
You got me fucked over
Woaaaah