Red Wine Nauseous
Red wine nauseous
Red wine makes me Nauseous
Oh i said
Oh it's the way that it Makes me feel
Dirty vagabond i'm Stressed now yea
Dropped outta school ima Mess now yea
Tell me how to live can't Fucking hop off
Smoked all my kush now I'm fucking dozed off, shit
Sippin red wine and my Shirts all soaked
Backseat of a car I don't even know them
I don't even know them
Two blind girls wanna get To know us
They like to party but my Head is spun, i'm high as Fuck and i wanna go Home
Pull up in venice i'm Feeling alone
I cannot stress on the loss Of my mom
Basas with J, barnes and Noble
We did it
Belittle my vision, get cut Like some scissors
I don't ever miss them
My red wine is all i need
My red wine is all i need
Would you look at the Lights now baby
Does it mean that we made it?
Doesn't mean that we Made it, i don't know what I'm saying
Your hair always messy
The cops always testing
The cops stay arresting
I just stay ducking your Girl tryna fuck and i'm
Red wine nauseous
Writer/s: Ethan Avenue
