Super Young Adult - Sleeping in Style

I took a shot at your momma
We made out at Brady's party
It was the best ten minutes I've ever had
So don't make me feel sorry
I took a bad crash on a lime scooter
And broke my hand
Now I can't hold myself up
Or hold your hand
I know you want to or I think you do
I'm sorry

Call up all your friends
It's a bad time honey
Real life is coming
And it's gonna eat us up
I was tired for a while
Now I'm sleeping in style
Please don't call me by my name

I took a shot to my self eisteem
Because everybody's way cooler than me
They did a backpack trip in Pakistan
She's two waist sizes smaller than me
Teenager dream
I'm not in I'm down and out
I hang around
I lie a lot
I don't know where I am
Oh shit

I was tired for a while
Now I'm sleeping in style
Please don't call me by my name
Now it's Lil Uzi Vert
Way too turnt on a Monday
Maybe it was Sunday
Someday I know you'll forget about me
I know you'll forget about me

I was tripping high on the backside honey
You were getting high
Always waiting for you
I'm not gonna lie it's a long way down

I was tripping high on the backside honey
You were getting high
Always waiting for you

It's a long way down
I always want you around
Fall down with me

Call up all your friends
It's a bad time honey
Real life is coming
And it's gonna eat us up yeah

Call up all your friends
It's a bad time honey
Real life is coming
And it's gonna eat us up yeah

Real life is coming
And it's gonna eat us up yeah
Call up all your friends
It's a bad time honey

Written by:
boone hogg

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