Tossed versuri

Tossed lyrics by Schur

Chorus
Roll up, get high, now I’m swimming
Throw back a few drinks and now I’m spinning
You say I’m dumb, I feel gifted
You don’t have fun, I feel like Christmas

Verse 1
Roll with me
Vibe with me
Rock with me
Side to side
I looked to my friend in the bar and he said
„Schur, are you tryna die?”
Well bear with me
And listen close
I’m on your side
So I don’t know
Why every night I’ve been such a fiend
I’m a little lost, here’s my routine

Verse 2
(Drank) A.L.C. for my B.D.E
(Smoke) THC for my A.D.D
(Put) L.U.V. in my E.Y.E
(Sike) It’s lust, hah, believin’ me
(Stop) How old am I?
I’m twenty-three (Nah)
You don’t agree?
Here’s a fake ID
Born in California, trippin’ on a quarter
Fuck it, this is NYC

Chorus
Roll up, get high, now I’m swimming
Throw back a fеw drinks and now I’m spinning
You say I’m dumb, I feel gifted
You don’t have fun, I feel like Christmas

Verse 3
Look into thе bar and it’s desolate
What’s a hundred people, if you can’t connect?
I see a girl in the room who’s immaculate
But she’d be hard to marry ‘cause she came with Joseph
Who looks the dullest while she’s the roses
American Beauty, how’s he have your focus?
I was about to hand it to the crafty guy
But then she looked at me, with the fuck me eyes
So I get out my seat now, fuck up the big crowd
Moving like Moses, roll up to get down
It was clear, I wouldn’t have to beg
I was quick on my feet, she wasn’t running away
When I got up to leave, she was tiltin’ her head
Oh she’s flirtin’ hard, not playin’ hard to get
But then she left me on the block with just a kiss on the cheek
Ooh fuck, she blue-balled me

Chorus
Roll up, get high, now I’m swimming
Throw back a few drinks and now I’m spinning
You say I’m dumb, I feel gifted
You don’t have fun, I feel like Christmas

Bridge
Well, you go way downtown ‘til your money’s spent
Then you walk back alone at 5 a.m
You had one shot, two shot, three shot, ten
Now you’re right back, right back, right where you
You go way downtown ‘til your money’s spent
Then you walk back alone at 5 a.m
You had one shot, two shot, three shot, ten
Now you’re right back, right back
Right where you used to be

Chorus
Roll up, get high, now I’m swimming
Throw back a few drinks and now I’m spinning
You say I’m dumb, I feel gifted
You don’t have fun, I feel like Christmas