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david0mario – let there be liquor lyrics

i can’t handle no liquor
but these b+tches can’t handle me
i can’t control my ______s
and my ______s, they can’t control me
you say you know me, my ______
but you really just know the old me

b+tch, i’m back out my coma
wakin’ up on your sofa
when i parked my range rover
slightly scratched your corolla

okay, i smashed your corolla
i’m hangin’ on a hangover
five years we been over
ask me why i came over

one more hit and i can own ya
one more f+ck and i can own ya
one cold night in october
p+ssy had me floatin’

feel like deepak chopra
p+ssy had me dead
might call 2pac over
yeezy’s all on your sofa
these the red octobers
still ain’t lеarn me no manners
therе’s not much i know about you
you love me when i ain’t sober
you love me when i’m hungover

even when i blow doja
then her auntie came over
fear will always make you blind
skinny b+tch with no shoulders
tellin’ you that i’m bogus

b+tch, you don’t even know us
“baby girl, he’s a loner
it’s not hard to go the distance
baby girl, he’s a loner”
late+night organ donor

after that, he disown ya
after that, he’s just hopeless
it’s amazing what you’ll find face to face
soul mates become soulless
“when it’s over, it’s over”
and, b+tch, i’m back out my coma

these chicks don’t even know the
name of my band
but they’re all on me like they
wanna hold hands
’cause once i blow, they know
that i’ll be the man
all because i’m the lead
singer of david0mario
i can’t handle no liquor
but these b+tches can’t handle me
i can’t control my ______s
and my ______s, they can’t control me
huh?
you say you know me, my ______
but you really just know the old me

b+tch, i’m back out my coma
wakin’ up on your sofa
when i parked my range rover
slightly scratched your corolla

okay, i smashed your corolla
i’m hangin’ on a hangover
five years we been over
ask me why i came over

one more hit and i can own ya
one more f+ck and i can own ya
one cold night in october
p+ssy had me floatin’

feel like deepak chopra
p+ssy had me dead
might call 2pac over
yeezy’s all on your sofa
these the red octobers
still ain’t learn me no manners
you love me when i ain’t sober
you love me when i’m hungover

even when i blow doja
then her auntie came over
skinny b+tch with no shoulders
tellin’ you that i’m bogus

b+tch, you don’t even know us
“baby girl, he’s a loner
baby girl, he’s a loner”
late+night organ donor

after that, he disown ya
after that, he’s just hopeless
soul mates become soulless
“when it’s over, it’s over”
and, b+tch, i’m back out my coma

i can’t handle no liquor
but these b+tches can’t handle me
i can’t control my ______s
and my ______s, they can’t control me
you say you know me, my ______
but you really just know the old me
you say you know me, my ______
but you really just know the old me

i’m the lead singer of my band
i get all the girls to take off their underpants
i’m the lead singer of my band
my salsa makes all the pretty girls want to dance
my salsa, woah, woah
look out for my next single, it’s called
“my salsa”
my salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my salsa
my salsa makes all the pretty girls want to dance
and take off their underpants
my salsa makes all the pretty girls want to dance
and take off their underpants
my salsa
where’d everybody go?

- david0mario lyrics

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