A Boogie Wit da Hoodie - Last Drink (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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A Boogie Wit da Hoodie - Last Drink (en) Lyrics
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Down to my last drink,
down to my last drink
Why you keep blowin' my phone
up askin’ me questions you
don't want the answers to?
I know you had somebody else back
when we were still fuckin',
can’t even be mad at you
I know that you thinkin' this all
'cause you left me, I fucked up
and pourin' these bottles up
I'd rather be sad and be single
than bein' with you cause it
ain't like you gave a fuck
Now its no love for a thug, was
in the cut like a bacteria
On my way to the bank I be crackin' up
All these niggas they faces be serious
Keep my circlе real tight
like a Cheerio’
By the way I alrеady made Honey nut
I just fucked up a check
but I’m still up
Yeah, I hate you to death
but I still fuck, damn
Won't give you my last name, keep
these bitches away from me
Said I be back to you, you
say, you will wait for me
How can I forget her, take
away the memories
Bartender, bartender bring
another drink for me
(Down to my last drink)
Now I’m down on my last drink,
down on my last drink
Now I'm down on my last drink,
down on my last drink
Now I'm down on my last drink,
I'm down on my last drink
I’m back in my zone now, the
streets is your home now
I took you to Sei Less, you could
not put your phone down
Who you pickin' up for, that you
turnin' your phone down?
I could do way better off
alone I guess that's why
I'm on my own now, look
Won't give you my last name keep,
them bitches away from me
And niggas be copyin' flows,
you niggas be tracin' me
Half of the fly shit I get,
it come from Italy
Bronx nigga turned to the
flyest of the century
Used to hop on the 4 train, now
I'm pushin' foreign things
40 on me all day, I ball
like LeBron James
If I couldn't afford things would
you even be lit with me?
Bartender, bartender, bring
another drink for me
Now I'm down to my last drink,
down to my last drink
Now I'm down to my last drink,
I'm down to my last drink
Down to my last drink, down to
my last drink (Down to my)
Down to my last drink, down to my
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