A love song for a coors light
Oh she loves the way that I be kissing on her thighs
And the look on her face when our eyes cross inside
She just keeps on smoking she just tryna get high for the night
I just wanna [?]
Oh she loves the way that I be kissing on her thighs
And the look on her face when our eyes cross inside
She just keeps on smoking she just tryna get high
[?] a fat blunt she wants to party all the time
We're getting older and I'm getting tired
I'm getting tired of this