Fill in the blanks without spilling your drinks
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My name is... and I'm a alcoholic
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Not for real, but what else do you call this
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Find me in the clubby
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Going duper dumby
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Borrowing your money
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In the bathroom flask full of iced tea
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College grad chicks straddling me
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I think that she want me
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To get up in her tummy
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That's why they call me "Gutsy"
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And I be like "check my Spanish"
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Mamacita, te necesito
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Soy ebrio, that's all the words I know
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I shoot tequila from Costa Rica
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I gotta tell ya
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(I gotta tell ya)
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Best friends, you are my fucking best friends
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Seriously, it's like the best night ever
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This song, I'm really feeling this song
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This song, fucking best song everrr
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It's only midnight, chicks like "Heels off!"
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Barefooted on the floor playing leapfrog
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Skittles, don't leave no juice
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And rolypoly produce
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That's why they call me "Whoa, dude"
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"Slow, dude", "Your roll dude"
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Mamacita, te necesito
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Soy ebrio, that's all the words I know
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Margaritas and microwave pizzas
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I gotta tell ya
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(I gotta tell ya)
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Best friends, you are my fucking best friends
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Seriously, it's like the best night ever
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This song, I'm really feeling this song
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This song, fucking best song everrr
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Check my Spanish!
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Best friends, you are my fucking best friends
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Seriously, it's like the best night ever
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This song, I'm really feeling this song
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This song, fucking best song everrr
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[x2]
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Fucking Best Song Everrr
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