[Intro]

Y'all really tryina go to the club, man?

Yeah nigga, let’s go

I was just tryin' to chill tonight

For real, I ain't tryina do all that

Nah, bro, ain’t nobody chillin', man, we partyin'

We got a table?

You already know we got a table

You sure we got a table?

We got a table, bad bitches, everything you need

[Verse 1]

Fill it up, get a taste

Girl, that's what it's made-made for

Can't let none go to waste

Know you've had a long, long day

Girl let's be bad

Let’s do some shit we gon’ regret in the morning

You know what I'm talkin’ 'bout

I'll be your daddy

So go and back it up on me just how you wanna (Back it up)

I'm feelin’ wavy

[Pre-Chorus]

You know I got me some tequila

Took a shot, I'ma reload quick

I swear she bad

Could be the Seagram's gin

Could be the Tito's

Henny? No, I shouldn't mix

Too late, I'm feelin' it (Oh yeah)

[Chorus]

I got too many bottles

There's too many bottles in me

In this club

Said, I got too many bottles

Too many bottles in me

In this club, in this club

And I swear I won't be turnin' down for nobody (No)

I'ma stand on couches while I'm sippin' on Bacardi

I got too many bottles, yeah

Too many bottles in me

In this club, in this club

[Verse 2]

I ain't gonna lie, for you I'd wait

I don't usually do that, but I will

I'd wait all night just to see your legs

Wrapped around my face

Know you think I won't, but, girl, I will

Girl, I'm so sorry

I've said too much, I'm just drunk

But I meant every sentence, yeah, a nigga meant it

Also I'm tryna lick until I hear you cry out, cry out

[Pre-Chorus]

You know I got me some tequila ('Quila)

Took a shot, I'ma reload quick

I swear she bad (Bad)

Could be the Seagram's gin

Could be the Tito's (Vodka)

Henny? No, I shouldn't mix (No, no)

Too late I'm feelin' it

[Chorus]

I got too many bottles

There's too many bottles in me

In this club

Said, I got too many bottles

Too many bottles in me

In this club, in this club

And I swear I won't be turnin' down for nobody (No)

I'ma stand on couches while I'm sippin' on Bacardi ('Cardi, 'Cardi, 'Cardi)

I got too many bottles

Too many bottles in me

In this club, in this club

[Bridge]

If you lit (Ayy)

And you plenty thick (Ayy)

Baby take a sip (Ayy, hook it up)

Put it too your lips (Ayy, hook it up)

If you lit (Ayy)

And you plenty thick (Okay)

Baby take a sip (Ayy, hook it up, ayy)

Go on, put it too your lips (Ayy)

[Chorus]

I got too many bottles

There's too many bottles in me (Too many, too many bottles, baby)

In this club

Said, I got too many bottles

Too many bottles in me (Ah, ah yeah)

In this club, in this club

And I swear I won't be turnin' down for nobody (No, I won't)

I'ma stand on couches while I'm sippin' on Bacardi ('Cardi, 'Cardi, 'Cardi)

I got too many bottles (Ohh)

Too many bottles in me

In this club

In this club