but her friend didn't care
i like the ones who buy they own damn beers
if you wanna toast to the life that you live
pour enough shots for the whole year
matte black jeep with the rubicon grill
you bought the drinks and i paid no care
feels like someone lifted me
feels like someone sent for me
we goin' in there from the window sills
i don't mind if they watch
who gon' love you when your love ain't there?
at least two grams in your blunt wrapped there
these two hands always land up on the small of your back
should i ask if eyes can go there?
you bought the drinks and i paid no care
like you livin' on a prayer
feels like someone lifted me
feels like someone sent for me
then you should know that
then you should know that
and the coldest part is i'm not even there
but i don't feed into that
but i'm still the best dressed
as the curtain on him pulls back
feels like someone lifted me
feels like someone sent for me
feels like someone liftin' me
feels like someone sent for me