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Well I've been wasting my nostalgia
On my worst days
One of my worst traits, yeah yeah
And I been running out of options
To get lost in
Maybe it's ok, I just
Think the days in my backyard
They got romanticized
Can't help it I
Just get dragged along
It ain't no surprise
I ain't crazy, just a bit borderline
Move it to the wayside
Look, that's on me
Cuz I been losing track of the days and plot
In the same way most of yall losing your keys
Maybe it's the liqour that I been spilling on the cobblestone
But I don't really wanna hesitate
And I don't really wanna slow my roll
I'm telling you the next round
Next round
Is gon' be on me
Is gon' be on me
The Next round
Next round
Is gon' be on me
It's gon' be on me
06' champagne got me feeling right
Half tab might last til the morning light
Let the neighborhood fill up my living room
All damn night, all damn night
It's like,
This girl running round my head
Ain't making no sense
Got me convinced
She'll be the life of the party and the death of me
The life of the party and the death of me!
I'm telling you the next round
Next round
Is gon' be on me
Is gon' be on me
The Next round
Next round
Is gon' be on me
It's gon' be on me
Next round
Next round yeah
Is gon' be on me
It's gon' be on me