Watsky, Mody - Mody at the Divebar lyrics
[Watsky, Mody - Mody at the Divebar lyrics]
I don't want to
Be the guy to
Say the night is over when
It just got great - take a load off
And your coat off how do ya do, do ya
Wanna get stupid cause
We're gonna go bigger than
The Lone Star State
If you're dedicated to your
Celebrating then you'll have
Another and another and a hundred more
I'm making some friends
And I bet the game is intense but
I wasn't paying attention i wonder
What's the score?
Break some bread shake them dreads
Your mama said I'm awesome and I'm hot
Because I'm rocking like a boss the
Way I'm popping off a bottletop, the
Amount of beer was breathtaking
In the morning when waking
If I get a headache I'm getting out of bed
Naked and I'm gonna stagger to the kitchen
And I'll have a bit
Of bread and water then I'm
Heading back to sleep
Lift your mug or sippy cup
Unless you're gonna cut a rug
Jitterbug, giddyup
Get it get it get it get it thug
Do your thing
Get it get it get it get it thug
Do your thing
Get it get it get it get it thug
Do your thing get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it get it get it thug do your thing
Some men drink and overdose
Some drink and go comatose
Some, they drink and drink and drink
Until the meet the holy ghost
Ditch the ropes play the field
But don't ever take that wheel
If you had the break the seal
If you meet the devil you can make that deal
Never gonna be alone with everyone around me
And I know I got a
Bounty I'm a lucky mothertrucker
Other people got the riches but I
Got a bit of liquid
And a bunch of people here to
Help me drink and play
Settle up the tab then when you're paid up
Order up a cab cause it's gonna save ya
Maybe you'll be getting lucky with some
Loving but I've got a
Feeling you'll be rubbing what the
Good lord gave ya
Maybe I'll be getting lucky with
Some loving but I've got
A feeling I'll be rubbing what
The good lord gave