Why did we fall that evening

Silhouettes for the evening

You might just be my type

And I know just what you like but I'm

Still f**ked up yeah

Still f**ked up uh-uh yeah

Don't know what to do

Still f**ked up yeah

Still f**ked up uh-uh yeah

Don't know what to do

I woke up on the seventeenth

Drunk as hell you telling me

I was in the club full of jealousy

D**n near caught a felony

One thing I know two just wanna ride uh-uh

I did it outside uh-uh

I you better go hide uh-uh

Put it on her feet and I glide

Step with the three like clyde slide slide

We rock the cream on the pie-ie-ie

But that's my better side yeah

I can't tell a lie uh-uh

This is televised uh-uh

You need better guys

Still f**ked up yeah

Still f**ked up uh-uh

Don't know what to do yeah

Still f**ked up yeah