Текст песни 3 Hits - Steven Braille

It's
One hit for a good time
Two hits for a sound mind
Three hits if you can't let go of the past
Roll up the gas
And hit, hit, hit

Hip hip hooray
Always got time never too late
Never runnin' out of the brûlée
Crème de la crème I'm a new bake
Yeah
Sweet talk got a toothache
My lips taste the nectar of gods
Drip for me one more time ahh
I swear you make it an art
Gasp, don't know what you mean by that
Gas, got me to lean right back

Take my pain away from me
Give me pleasure in its place
I've been running through this space way too long
Take my pain away from me
Give me pleasure in its place
I've been running through this space way too long

It's
One hit for a good time
Two hits for a sound mind
Three hits if you can't let go of the past
Roll up the gas
And hit, hit, hit

It's
One hit for a good time
Two hits for a sound mind
Three hits if you can't let go of the past
Roll up the gas
And hit, hit, hit