Lyrics: Alex Xicota Alba/Thomas Platts/Wesley Wilcox
Music: Alex Xicota Alba/Thomas Platts/Wesley Wilcox
I like to start out with a few cold beers
I got a one hitter been with me for a couple of years
I'm living life just tryna thrive
I gotta stay away from bourbon
Hits me right between the eyes
One more get a little more tipsy
Good vibes all the bad they can miss me
I need something to pick me up
Something to pick me up
Some times I like sippin tequila
Over ice with limes and senoritas
On the weekend you can find me geekin
Working on my balance I keep jumping off the deep end
Another cocktail please I ain't driving
Put my phone out of reach on silent
Kick my feet up moving like adidas
Think I need a recharge hard for me to keep up
Hot damn im faded feeling lazy
Breeze blowing on my face is amazing
All I need is good company
βAnd fresh air in my lungs while I breath
I need something to pick me up
Something to pick me up