Well Wasted

Look at my fingers so clean
 From the bittersweet fever dreams
 Stuck up between your teeth
 When my minds obscene
 Only one thing I can tell
 What's really on your mind
 Smooth operator but I come to make it nice
 Just enough of my love to tide you over girl
 Til the morning comes
 Round
 Just enough of my love to tide you over girl
 Til the morning comes
 Round
 Fire cloud from a white light
 Keep bangin out an alibi
 A generations daily and shakin
 At least we can say it was well wasted
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 Shakin in your boots
 Is like a sorry lame excuse
 Chalk it up to you
 Before we hit you with the truth
 Least theres still a record
 I can play it on repeat
 Cry baby cry
 All night long
 Just enough of my love to tide you over girl
 Til the morning comes
 Round
 Just enough of my love to tide you over girl
 Til the morning comes
 Round
 Fire cloud from a white light
 Keep bangin out an alibi
 You'll pout, I'll fight
 A better way to go waste my time
 A generations daily and shakin
 Self medicating
 Well worth the wait and
 So close they almost want to taste it
 Least we can say it was well wasted
 ♪
 Look at my fingers so clean
 From the bittersweet fever dreams
 Stuck up between your teeth
 When my minds obscene
 Just enough of my love to tide you over girl
 Morning comes
 Round
 Fire cloud from a white light
 Keep bangin out an alibi
 You'll pout, I'll fight
 A better way to go waste my time
 A generations daily and shakin
 Self medicating
 Well worth the wait and
 So close they almost want to taste it
 Least we can say it was well wasted
 ♪
 Well wasted