Correction Lyrics Bad Judgement by Blair St. Clair

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[Verse 1]
Where the hell my phone?
I think our ride is here, guess we ain't going home
We're wasted, but at least we ain't alone
Let's find a party and get restarted
Glitter on my mink (My mink)
I want more liquor in me, I'm not tryna think
Don't got the dough for 20-dollar drinks
That ain't a problem (Nope) I'll credit card 'em

[Pre-Chorus]
We might get wrecked, end up on the news
Wake up with bad tattoos
We won't regret a thing that we do

[Chorus]
Some people tell us that we out of our mind
We got that bad judgement
Don't got no one to keep us in line
We got that bad judgement
We don't know how to stop and we'll never try
We got that bad judgement
And we use it all of the time
We got that bad, bad judgement
To make those good, good, good, good nights
We got that bad, bad judgement
To make those good, good, good, good nights

[Verse 2]
Where the hell my friends?
I bet they went home with somebody they just met
Called all my exes, here we go again
I won't be sober when this is over

[Pre-Chorus]
We might get wrecked, end up on the news
Wake up with bad tattoos
We won't regret a thing that we do

[Interlude]
Hey, girl, last night was so much fun. Oh my gosh, I really—I friggin' needed that. Um, but anyway, have you seen my car keys anywhere? I can't find them. Just give me a call back. I think I might need a ride

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