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WHISKEY (RELEASE ME) (feat. Westside Gunn & Damon Albarn) letra


We been
Talking for some time now (time now)
Take your time off
'Cause I want you right now (right now)
(Right now)
Now, we been needing to
Take some time off
Right now
We been
Sleeping away, it ain't your business
Tipsy, kiss me so wet, then make babies
(Flacko man) I don't burn no bridges
(Flacko man) I don't burn no friendships
(Flacko man) I don't burn no bridges
(Time off)
(Flacko man) I don't burn no friendships
(Flacko man) I don't burn no bridges
(Now)
How can I resist?

Tryna get high as we can get and that's how we exist
They never play like they overhear the kid, read his lips
How to be a pimp? How to be legit? (Time off)
We live to see this shit and ya'll know what you pick
It all depends if she gon' come freaky or share with all her friends
The neighbors want some peace but they gon' hear it through the vents
These boys gon' find me, give me cramps for settin' all these trends
(Right now)

If I come correct she might give me sex, 'cause I'm way to grown to flex
Way too, way too grown to stress you, I know how it feels
Break up over text, make-up over sex
Make her holla Yes, yes, yes, no Tourette's
In and out, her love spills, you can tell we fuck still
Tend to get it rushed still, but out of respect
What do you expect? We don't work, there's no regrets
Only wish the best for you (damn)
Feelin' like, you ain't feelin' like, really that nigga
Kill the hype, just don't kill the mic
I really might kill you
Got me feelin' nice, time to kill the lights
She like it in the Dungeon, Fam Killer Mike
If I show respect, she gon' give me threesomes
Never for less, only find her better
Like I'm bank, who calling bets?
You's a ass-wetter, more or less
I swear to God, I'd rather sign my I'm Tory
Jumping in the crowd goin', sex durin' sets
I don't even sweat durin' sex, I'm a vet', bitch
Got you butt naked
Bring that, bring that back to back (she like: How can I resist?)

Tryna get high as we can get and that's how we exist
They never play like they overhear the kid, read his lips
How to be a pimp? How to be legit? (Time off)
We live to see this shit and ya'll know what you pick
It all depends if she gon' come freaky or share with all her friends (oh)
The neighbors want some peace but they gon' hear it through the vents
These boys gon' find me, give me cramps for settin' all these trends (oh)
For settin' all these trends

Now
(Grr)
Please, release me
No ice, no chaser
No, just paper
No, no
Please, release me
No ice, no chaser (brrt)
Just paper (boo-boo-boo-boom)
This feeling of
Whiskey, whiskey
No ice, no chaser
Just paper
This feeling of
Whiskey, whiskey
Boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boom

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