Vodka & Lemonade

Girl, if you wanna make mistakes tonight
 Can I be your mistake tonight?
 You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade
 'Til you can't think straight
 Girl, if you wanna make mistakes tonight
 Can I be your mistake tonight?
 You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade
 'Til you can't think straight
 Cook outs at your aunty's
 You borrowed your mum's car keys
 You told me that you don't get along with your cousins, nah, nah
 I want you, you already know this
 Your family's way too drunk for them to notice
 Me pulling up on you, you
 Daddy don't like me very much
 He say I gangbang
 On the corner chilling with the gang, gang
 Yeah, he probably right
 Girl, I'm no good for you
 You old enough but you don't say a damn thing
 Girl, if you wanna make mistakes tonight
 Can I be your mistake tonight?
 You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade
 'Til you can't think straight
 Girl, if you wanna make mistakes tonight
 Can I be your mistake tonight?
 You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade
 'Til you can't think straight
 Fuck a mortgage
 Girl, I bought a house, I can afford it
 I'm talking acres on acres
 300 horses sitting in these Porsches
 In the City of Angels
 Damn, you look so devilish
 Know you ain't innocent
 Really shouldn't let you in
 When your Daddy don't like me very much
 He say I gangbang
 On the corner chilling with the gang, gang
 Yeah, he probably right
 Girl, I'm no good for you
 You old enough but you don't say a damn thing
 Girl, if you wanna make mistakes tonight
 Can I be your mistake tonight?
 You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade
 'Til you can't think straight
 Girl, if you wanna make mistakes tonight
 Can I be your mistake tonight?
 You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade
 'Til you can't think straight
 On the lemonade
 On the lemonade glass
 On the lemonade
 On the lemonade glass
 On the lemonade
 On the lemonade glass
 On the lemonade
 On the lemonade glass
 On the lemonade
 That can't be my bitch, I know
 She been getting jiggy with the bros
 (On the lemonade)
 Cocaína make her relax
 Cocaína make her react
 (On the lemonade)
 All she wanted was to flex, just to ball
 Or wish she got a nigga with a jet
 (On the lemonade)
 Triple threat, gold chain feel like a noose around my neck
 I didn't have a penny bitch, we came up from the mud
 I don't cry tears, bitch
 It was what it was
 From the place where you ain't family just 'cause you're blood
 Niggas say bruv but it really ain't love