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[Intro]
D E F#m D
D E
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
F#m D
(I'm just coming over wake up)
[Verse]
D E
Late night calls
F#m D
Feelin' slightly faded
D E
Free alcohol at the club
F#m D
That shit's overrated
D E
Call up liquor locker (brrt brrt!)
F#m D
Bring me apple vodka
D E
Shawty yeah, yeah, yeah
F#m D
You know that I could do you proper
D E
Pour you a drink, would you please
F#m D
Stop fussin' with your Samsung
D E
I call your bluff, why you playin'?
F#m D
I ain't that nigga to play games on, no, no, no, no
D E
I could do you proper, proper
F#m D
I could do you proper, proper
D E
I love your conversation
F#m D
Usually I'm not the long talker
But this...
[Chorus]
D E
Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' talkin'
F#m D
Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too much
D E
Got me textin', callin' it's 2: 30 in the morning
F#m D
Tryna wake you up, wake you up, where you at, where you at
D E
I might put a uber on you, I might have to pull up on you
F#m D
Pick you up, fuck you up, give you some of this
D
Liquor liquor from the liquor locker
E F#m D
Haya hay have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much whoa
[Verse]
D E
Don't listen to Kiara
F#m D
She be talkin' crazy
D E
She say I'm a savage, man
F#m D
That bitch just be hatin'
D E
I just think you're worth it, oh
F#m D
Please don't take it personal
D E
But by the way you talk, I-
F#m D
know that I could do you proper
D E
Pour you a drink, is it me,
F#m D
Or is one of us romantic?
D E
Don't be so stiff, move your hips
F#m D
I ain't that nigga 'til you're dancin'
D E
I hope you know I can do you proper, proper
F#m D
Like I was a doctor, doctor
D E
This is an emergency, hurry up
F#m D
Call the liquor locker, pour up the...
[Chorus]
D E
Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' talkin'
F#m D
Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too much
D E
Got me textin', callin' it's 2: 30 in the morning
F#m D
Tryna wake you up, wake you up, where you at, where you at
D E
I might put a uber on you, I might have to pull up on you
F#m D
Pick you up, fuck you up, give you some of this
D
Liquor liquor from the liquor locker
E F#m D
Haya hay have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much whoa
[Verse]
D E
Drink bombay 'til we all fucked up
F#m D
I was drinkin' Bombay, 'till I had to throw up
D E
I was boolin' with a baddie from the Bay Area
F#m D
Couldn't make it up the stairs, had to get carried up, aye
D E
Wave to my general, I can't sleep now
F#m D
Kush got my eyes low, can't see now
D E
Orange tesla got me on ten right now
F#m D
If I get her naked, I'm a sin right now
D E
Can I hit it proper, Fuck you real proper
F#m D
Have you screaming papa, yeah
D E
Touch all on your body, Feel all on your body
F#m D
Fuck all on your body, yeah
D E
Too many drinks and all these drugs
F#m D
Way too much, way too much, way too much
D E
So, please, get off your Samsung
F#m D
And let's do this while your man's gone, Baby
[Chorus]
D E
Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' talkin'
F#m D
Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too much
D E
Got me textin', callin' it's 2: 30 in the morning
F#m D
Tryna wake you up, wake you up, where you at, where you at
D E
I might put a uber on you, I might have to pull up on you
F#m D
Pick you up, fuck you up, give you some of this
D
Liquor liquor from the liquor locker
E F#m D
Haya hay have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much whoa
[Outro]
D E F#m D D
OOOOOOOOOhh OOOOOOOOOhh[x10]
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