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mason horne, chase matthew - cheap shots lyrics

cheap shots lyrics
[verse 1: mason h+rne]
well, there’s some stars in my heart from this knife in my back, and you
so i’ma try to ease the pain in my brain with this ninety proof
f+ck you
you left the whole town talking’ ’bout the line i’m walkin’
but they don’t know the truth
i get off at eight
my day ain’t been great
but i’ll tell you what i’m gonna do

[chorus 1: mason h+rne]
i’ma take some cheap shots
just plastic cups, sippin’ straight whiskey, no mixin’
don’t need rocks
just send ’em on over, ain’t leaving’ here sober
there’s a sweet spot
just another drink where i ain’t gotta think
so let the drip drop
’cause i ain’t gonna stop
i’ma take some cheap shots
yeah, i’ma take some cheap shots

[verse 2: chase matthew, mason h+rne]
aye, mason
tell ’em what happened, chase
i caught a sleek left hook when i made my way to the door
ha, h+ll, it caught me by surprise, made my drink spill and hit the floor
oh lord
and then i turned around to your newfound crowd with my eyes turnin’ black and blue
and he was standin’ there laughin’, i knew it had to happen
’cause he’s a b+tch just like you!
[chorus 2: chase matthew]
and i can take a cheap shot
so i drug him out back, started whoopin’ his ass
in the parkin’ lot
and the gravel kept flyin’, and i heard your ass cryin’
yellin’ “please stop!”
but i just kept goin’, had the cell phones rollin’
’til his ass was rocked
h+ll, you might as well call the cops
’cause we got’ take some cheap shots
yeah, we got’ take cheap shots

[bridge: mason h+rne]
well, my side chick came today to pay my bail
she was there the whole time you put my heart through h+ll

[chorus 3: mason h+rne & chase matthew, chase matthew, mason h+rne]
now we got’ take some cheap shots
ohh, with them plastic cups, sipping’ straight whiskey, no mixin’
don’t need rocks
just send ’em on over, ain’t leaving here sober
there’s a sweet spot (yeah)
just another drink, and the way she says my name
ain’t she hot? (ha)
she’s everything that you’re not
and she likes cheap shots (h+ll yeah she does)
ohh yeah, she likes cheap shots

- mason horne chase matthew lyrics

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