- Ebenezer Vodka & Lemonade 歌詞
- Ebenezer
- Girl, if you wanna make mistakes tonight
Can I be your mistake tonight?
You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade till you cant think straight
Girl, if you wanna make mistakes tonight
Can I be your mistake tonight?
You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade till you cant think straight
Cook outs at your aunties
You borrowed your mums car keys
You told me that you dont get along with your cousins, nah nah
I want you, you already know this
Your familys way too drunk for them to notice
Me pulling up on you
Your daddy dont like me very much
He say I gangbang
On the corner chilling with the gang gang
Yeah, he probably right girl
Im no good for you
You old enough but you dont say a damn thing
Girl , if you wanna make mistakes tonight
Can I be your mistake tonight?
You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade till you cant think straight
Girl, if you wanna make mistakes tonight
Can I be your mistake tonight?
You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade till you cant think straight
**** a mortgage
Girl I bought a house, I can afford it
Im talking acres on acres
300 horses sitting in these Porsches
In the City of Angels
Damn, you look so devilish
Know you aint innocent
Really shouldnt let you in when
Your daddy dont like me very much
He say I gangbang
On the corner chilling with the gang gang
Yeah, he probably right girl
Im no good for you
You old enough but you dont say a damn thing
Girl, if you wanna make mistakes tonight
Can I be your mistake tonight?
You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade till you cant think straight
Girl, if you wanna make mistakes tonight
Can I be your mistake tonight?
You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade till you cant think straight
On the lemonade
On the lemonade glass
On the lemonade
On the lemonade glass
On the lemonade
On the lemonade glass
On the lemonade
On the lemonade glass
On the lemonade
That cant be my bitch I know
She been getting jiggy with the bros
(On the lemonade)
Cocaina make her relax
Cocaina make her react
(On the lemonade)
All she wanted was to flex, just to ball
Or wish she got a nigga with a jet
(On the lemonade)
Triple threat, gold chain feel like a noose around my neck
I didnt have a penny bitch, we came up from the mud
I dont cry tears, bitch
It was what it was
From the place where you aint family just cause youre blood
Niggas say 'bruv' but it really aint love
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