Kyori the Okapi, Schmoofy - Liquor Lover - Schmoofy Remix Lyrics

It's 5 o'clock in some hemisphere
So we ain't doing no wrongs
We could sip away our worries
And just drown into these songs
Drink away our innocence
Chugging down our pride
I hope we ain't out driving
It's much safer sipping inside
So can you pour me one more?
If you spill, then make it two
I think my liver's done for
But tonight, I'll make it through
I fell for shoju and for Jenny
But they only goes for ballers
Sinning off of that Henny
'Cause they swear to God it was holy water
Liquor Lover, my savior
Gave me this addictive behavior
'Cause you a bad one and I'm a grab one
So then we down them, for the count son
What's the amount of mouthfuls to get me bouncing around the party?
'Cause this barley hardly get me lifted
Liquid courage got me acting hearty, uh
That's just how it starts, from the end of the bottle
Their shape got me allured, like they're some type of model
My arms around them don't make me feel alone
Until the last drop, and then they're gone
So will you stay with me?
Along with J and E
I've never felt so free
But trapped inside
This alcy appetite
And like formaldehyde
It be burning my mind

It's 5 o'clock in some hemisphere
So we ain't doing no wrongs
We could sip away our worries
And just drown into these songs
Drink away our innocence
Chugging down our pride
I hope we ain't out driving
It's much safer sipping inside
So can you pour me one more?
If you spill, then make it two
I think my liver's done for
But tonight, I'll make it through
I fell for shoju and for Jenny
But they only goes for ballers
Sinning off of that Henny
'Cause they swear to God it was holy water
Liquor Lover, my savior
Gave me this addictive behavior
'Cause you a bad one and I'm a grab one
So then we down them, for the count son
What's the amount of mouthfuls to get me bouncing around the party?
'Cause this barley hardly get me lifted
Liquid courage got me acting hearty, uh
That's just how it starts, from the end of the bottle
Their shape got me allured, like they're some type of model
My arms around them don't make me feel alone
Until the last drop, and then they're gone
So will you stay with me?
Along with J and E
I've never felt so free
But trapped inside
This alcy appetite
And like formaldehyde
It be burning my mind