Gotta stop gettin' fucked up
What did I have in my cup?
I don't know where I woke up
I keep on pressin' my luck
I don't know where I woke up
Bitch, get it together, bitch
You don't know who you went home with, who you went home with again
Was it your friend? Or a friend of a friend? (Was he a?)
Was he a four? Or was he a ten? (I know)
And my mama wouldn't like it if she knew about (All my)
All my rendezvous' and all my whereabouts (I keep on)
I keep on pilin' up bodies on bodies on bodies
Yeah, you gettin' sloppy, girl
Gotta stop gettin' fucked up
What did I have in my cup?
I don't know where I woke up
I keep on pressin' my luck
I don't know where I woke up
Let me rewind
I was with my girls, started gettin' lit
Then I left my clique
I was in my bag actin' up
Don't remember what was in my cup
But I remember I was flyin' high
(I was) Flyin' high
(I was) Flyin' high
(I was) Seein' things like a sci-fi
Bitch, get it together, bitch
You don't know who you went home with, who you went home with again (I keep on)
I keep on pilin' up bodies on bodies on bodies
Yeah, you gettin' sloppy, girl (You're gettin' sloppy)
Gotta stop gettin' fucked up (I know I gotta stop)
What did I have in my cup? (Oh, what did I have?)
I don't know where I woke up (Yeah)
I keep on pressin' my luck (I keep on pressin' my )
I don't know where I woke up (Woah)
Gotta stop gettin' fucked up (I know, I know)
What did I have in my cup? (What did I have in my cup? Yeah)
I don't know where I woke up (What did I have in my ?)
I keep on pressin' my luck (I keep on pressin' my )
I don't know where I woke up (Woah)
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