You won't believe this I have no recollection of what happened last night And one motherfucker of a hangover I remember we were standing at the bar And there was that guy with the 'Fuck me I'm famous'-T-shirt And I remember the tequila and then BAM, my memory goes blank But wherever we went and whatever we did We had a sick night, bitches
We had a sick night bitches
I remember we were standing at the bar And there was that guy with the 'Fuck me I'm famous'-T-shirt And I remember the tequila and then BAM, my memory goes blank But one thing I know for sure We had a sick night, bitches