brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack
Cause when I leave for the night, I ain’t coming back
I’m talking - pedicure on our toes, toes
Trying on all our clothes, clothes
Boys blowing up our phones, phones
Drop-toping, playing our favorite cds
Pulling up to the parties
Trying to get a little bit tipsy
Lose your mind.
Lose it now.
Lose your clothes
In the crowd.
Tear it down
'Til the sun comes back around.
Got my drunk text on
There's a place I know
If you're looking for a show.
Where they go hardcore
And there's glitter on the floor.