Hot Chelle Rae - Tomorrow Me

I'm gonna eat cake for breakfast
Yeah, I know that guac is extra
I'ma put ninety-three up in this eighty-seven
'Cause that's my selection
Tomorrow might cut the Visa
Pray to God that I get amnesia
No matter how broke I get, no way, Jose
I'm still buyin' that good tequila

'Cause tonight I'm doin', doin'
Things I shouldn't, shouldn't
See how good I can feel

Let's ride till the wheel fall off
Tonight we gon' drink it up
See, I'ma let them problems be
For tomorrow me
So broke that I broke the bank
But what's money anyway?
I won't let it bother me
That shit's for tomorrow me

Guess church is out the window
God's plan sayin' skip the gym, no
I know I'll probably regret
That I'm texting my exes
These innuendos

'Cause tonight I'm doin', doin'
Things I shouldn't, shouldn't
But I'm never gonna change

Let's ride till the wheel fall off
Tonight we gon' drink it up
See, I'ma let them problems be
For tomorrow me
So broke that I broke the bank
But what's money anyway?
I won't let it bother me
That shit's for tomorrow me

I'm gonna ask for forgiveness
Makin' these bad, bad decision
With all my friends as my witness
But I'll do it all again
But I'll do it all again

Let's ride till the wheel fall off
Tonight we gon' drink it up
See, I'ma let them problems be
For tomorrow me
So broke that I broke the bank
But what's money anyway?
I won't let it bother me
That shit's for tomorrow me
Oh, yeah

That's not for the version of myself tonight
We're gonna worry about that man tomorrow, because tonight
I'm gonna spend it all
I'm gonna drink it all
I'm gonna sleep in
That's not so tight, but the others is tight
I'm gonna do those things, you watch

Written by:
David Hodges, Jamie Follese, Nash Overstreet, Ryan Follese, Whakaio Taahi

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