Drunk - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Lunaa]

I copped some Marlboros you know we don't smoke Winston

Let's hit a party baby, Scrap, we don't do clubs

I-I got cider, put some beer all in my system

Yeah, fuck tomorrow, it's tonight we're going out

Tonight we're getting drunk

We get drunk

Tonight we're getting drunk

(Ooh-woah, ohh)

In my reality it's Friday every weekday

In my reality it's money, sex and drugs

Turn the low end up on speakers, don't do weak bass

The way the beat is dropping makes me fall in love

Tonight we're getting drunk

We get drunk

Tonight wе're getting drunk

(Ooh-woah, ohh)

I might have drank too much, can't undеrstand you

We on the road too much, cannot be near you

Apologies [?] clear view

Yeah you see we've done this shit before, no this ain't brand new

Can I bring a friend? Can we turn it up?

She ask me "who you with?", I said it's Scrapclub

Walking through the [?], always is a problem

See your boyfriend on the way [?]

Keep a potion in my bag, that's the shadow bottle

When we walk into the spot, they just tryna follow

Oh my god I cannot see you through my shades [?]

Keep a potion in my bag, that's the shadow bottle

Tonight we're getting drunk

We get drunk

Tonight we're getting drunk

(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, no, no, nah, nah)

Tonight we're getting drunk

We get drunk

Tonight we're getting drunk

(Ooh-woah, ohh)

Tonight we're getting drunk