Vodka & Lemonade - Ebenezer

Girl, if you wanna make mistakes tonight

Can I be your mistake tonight?

You can blame it on the vodka and lemonade till 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 till you can’t think straight

Cook outs at your aunties

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

Your daddy don’t like me very much

He say I gang-bang

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 till 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 till 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 gang-bang

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 till 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 till you can’t think straight

On the lemonade (yeah)

On the lemonade glass (yeah)

On the lemonade (yeah)

On the lemonade glass (yeah)

On the lemonade (yeah)

On the lemonade glass

On the lemonade (yeah)

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)

Cocaina make her relax

Cocaina 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

Oh yeah, yeah, 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