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Imma throw up in the whip
Tell shawty pull over quick
Her driving making me sick
But she don't listen to sh*t

Love her to death but she gone be the death of me
Say is you deaf, cuz I can't get a check on me

I hate the club but somehow she still get me out
She get me drunk and somehow she figure me out
Things that I wish I could be and who I really am
I should be quiet now this sh*t getting out of hand, yeah

And it's getting out of hand
I don't really evеn expect them to undеrstand
What I'm about these days
And I'm a little stressed out these days
Yeah

But it's getting out of hand
I don't really even expect them to understand
What I'm about these days
And I'm a little stressed out these days
Yeah, yeah
Catching the corner I hit the curb I'm spinning
Almost got a DUI right in front of my house, yeah
The sh*t that I do to myself when I can't take the stress
Cheers to my nerves, I'll drink until there's nothing left

I hate the club but somehow she still get me out
She get me drunk and somehow she figure me out
Things that I wish I could be and who I really am
I should be quiet now this sh*t getting out of hand, yeah
Getting out of hand, yeah

Yeah, and it's getting out of hand
I don't really even expect them to understand
What I'm about these days
And I'm a little stressed out these days
Yeah

But it's getting out of hand
I don't really even expect them to understand
What I'm about these days
And I'm a little stressed out these days
Yeah, ey

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