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chris yonge - invited lyrics

[chorus]
fake friends
spray tans
she don’t make plans (why)
soon as she get ‘cited she’s invited (hold up)
soon as she get ‘cited she’s invited (woo)
fake friends
spray tans (yes)
she don’t make plans (why)
soon as she get ‘cited she’s invited (hold up)
soon as she get ‘cited she’s invited (woo)

[verse 1]
yeah, her body like that
that certainly works
bouncers saying “skip the line, you deserve to be first”
move that ass through the door
hangs them coats up for free
you better ditch your two friends
i need that focus on me
trust me, liquid and limes
they stick with them dimes
if you ain’t got fat pockets
put your d+ck in recline
you better cop a couple bottles
maybe get some fruit punch
i’ma need to find a snack
i forgot to do lunch
sunnyd sippin’ got me feelin’ sunny as sh+t
but like a windy toy my mood is kinda funny, it flips
please don’t f+ck with my presence and i won’t get involved
i’m just tryna have a good time with my friends and that’s all
[chorus]
fake friends
spray tans
she don’t make plans (why)
soon as she get ‘cited she’s invited (hold up)
soon as she get ‘cited she’s invited (woo)
fake friends
spray tans (yes)
she don’t make plans (why)
soon as she get ‘cited she’s invited (hold up)
soon as she get ‘cited she’s invited (woo)

[verse 2]
yeah, get out my ship
get out my zip
hit on my l!ck
f+ck on my head
we on a trip
won’t need a whip
gimme a sip
i want that instead
come and equip
chips with the dip
vodka and juice
like vitamin bread
gimme some wine, i’ve been lovin’ the red
and i’m in love with having fun with all of my friends
yeah, f+cked up, but that’s life, true
feelin’ spicy like thai food
stormy weather like a typhoon
should i end it all like it’s itunes?
i’ma shut it down with my ice prune
from the liquid i hope i don’t die soon
get a wide zoom for the photograph
while i celebrate like a bride’s groom (woo)
[chorus]
fake friends
spray tans
she don’t make plans (why)
soon as she get ‘cited she’s invited (hold up)
soon as she get ‘cited she’s invited (woo)
fake friends
spray tans (yes)
she don’t make plans (why)
soon as she get ‘cited she’s invited (hold up)
soon as she get ‘cited she’s invited (woo)

- chris yonge lyrics

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