Last night, bout us, good as it gets Until tonight, we do again All I know is I'm here for a good time Never said I wasn't for a long time Last night, bout what I said, my bad Don't know how many shots I had I'm not really known for being patient This shit in my head and I just take it So what, so what, so what, so what I might be as broke as hell I might be as broke as hell, yeah So what, so what, so what, so what Baby, if you couldn't tell I'm already broke as hell, oh yeah So what, so what, so what, so what I know I probably shouldn't hit on you Heard you got a boyfriend But if you won't, I won't fucking tell Cause it's not cheating when you're drunk as hell Already on me and we fly in a Mercedes And she say she wants my babies Baby, I might be drunk as hell But I'm not too drunk to tell That you're pretty low So what, so what, so what, so what I might be as broke as hell I might be as broke as hell, yeah So what, so what, so what, so what Baby, if you couldn't tell I'm already broke as hell, oh yeah So what, so what, so what, so what I know I probably shouldn't hit on you You're so fake as fuck, all the time that you're on my back I could buy a 412 dump every time I hear this bloody ale And then I hear that taco bell So, oh, oh, my friends told I can't stop, I'm already drunk as hell Yes, I told you to meet at the hotel So what, so what, so what, so what I might be as broke as hell I might be as broke as hell