he had a cigarette with his number on it.
he gave it over to me, "do you want it?"
i knew it was wrong but i palmed it.
i saved it, i waited, i called it.
the liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips.
the liquor on your lips makes you dangerous.
i knew it was wrong, i'm beyond it.
i tried to be strong but i lost it.
you taste like the 4th of july.
malt liquor on your breath, my.
you can be the boss, daddy. you can be the boss.
taste like a keg party, back on the sauce.
i like you a lot, i like you a lot.
don't let it stop