Lyrics: SAARA/Chioma Eze/Jonathan Jennings
Music: Dean Quaid McDannel
Yeah
Sangria, Sangria
Yeah, yeah
Uh, my feet in the sand
Got a drink in my hand
Listening to the band
Don't you playin' that wack shit
Now he came damn
Asking why I ain't got a man
Well I ain't got a man 'cause that ain't in my plan
And you ain't gon' ruin my weekend
Why can't I have some fun?
Why can't I have some sun? (Yeah)
Always gotta be someone (no, no)
Thinkin' that I need some sun
Thinkin' that I need some sun
You're killing my vibe, yeah
You're killing my vibe (yeah), bitch
I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna be thinkin'
I just, I just wanna sit in here
Sip on my drink and
I'll be here with my Sangria
With my Sangria
With my Sangria 'cause
I've been nursing in all these thoughts
I just wanna turn it off, yeah
I rather be gettin' lost in
My Sangria, Sangria
Made it to the club (made it to the club)
All my homies pullin' up (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, tryna double up the buzz, yeah (uh, uh)
We about to get, oh yeah
'Bout to get sober
We in our zone, yeah, yeah
Givin' out to the DJ
Don't be playin' that wack shit
I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna be thinkin'
I just, I just wanna sit in here
Sip on my drink and
I'll be here with my Sangria
With my Sangria
With my Sangria 'cause
I've been nursing in all these thoughts
I just wanna turn it off, yeah
I rather be gettin' lost in
My Sangria, Sangria
Yeah
Why can't I have some fun?
Why can't I have some fun?
Yeah, yeah
I've been nursing in all these thoughts
I just wanna turn it off, yeah
I rather be gettin' lost in
My Sangria, Sangria
Sangria, Sangria