Too Gone lyrics

Now, oh, no

Oh

I'm sorry if I missed your call

Lately I'm just slippin' off this alcohol

I'm not really into you calling me back

But I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

And I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

And I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

I'm not really used to you calling me back

But I'm way too gone and I'm out of it (hold up)

Way too gone, too many shots of Patron

She wanna ride in a Maybach home

Passed out, I can't pick up the phone

I don't call back, I got tourettes

She want Chanel and all that

Might fuck her one time and I fall back

She think I'm in love, what you call that?

Thinkin' too much, I been sippin'

Said that she thought I was different

I want that money, go get it (go get it, go get it)

Ain't buy her Carter'

She bad as hell but she can't get a dollar

Might call you tomorrow

With three freaks and they all tryna swallow

Flexin' up, no departure

Got a bitch gon' ride for me

Put my fuck bitch on a Snapchat

Pass her around, she a knack knack

Really not used to you callin' me

I'm in love with the coupe

She too boujee, get the boot

Too gone on the juice

I'm sorry if I missed your call

Lately I'm just slippin' off this alcohol

I'm not really into you calling me back

But I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

And I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

And I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

I'm not really used to you calling me back

But I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

Takin' a bottle, I'm out of here

She blow up my phone, I don't care

Ask if I'm high, I'm like, "Hell yeah"

Pull up to my crib with no underwear

Hold up, bitch, I'm a star

Foreign swerve, don't push it to start

Shawty, you smart

Ooh, she a model but she can't get the part

Woah, couple tequilas

Fuck you, I'ma see to

Ride when I need her

Chanel on my feet

Maybach with curtains

She tryna hop in

Bitch, I'm blockin'

They keep on callin'

She wanna fuck on my wrist (wrist, ice)

It's lit (it's lit)

Bitches, they takin' they pics (pics, pics)

I'm rich (rich)

I slur when I slip a lil

I got two bitches and I'm in the middle

Ooh, came up from a nickle

That's your girl, got her on a rental

I'm sorry if I missed your call

Lately I'm just slippin' off this alcohol

I'm not really into you calling me back

But I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

And I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

And I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

I'm not really used to you calling me back

But I'm way too gone and I'm out of it