I'm still putting booze
in my apple juice
I got no excuse
I'm sad I'm sad
Don't make me choose
'cause it won't be you
I got no excuse
I'm bad I'm bad
Ask anyone who knows me
Tell me not to
and I only do it again
and again times ten
So who the hell are you
to tell me what to do
Mm
Girl you knew this
when you met me yeah
Why would things
be different now
Oh
Pouring Welches in my Henny
Mm
Mix it up
knock it down
Oh
Throwing down
ain't on my list
Built a fire from
out the sticks
Button collar never fit
Never fit no
Might be a degenerate
that ain't your
problem to fix
Always gets me where I
need to get yeah
I'm still putting booze
in my apple juice
I got no excuse
I'm sad I'm sad
Don't make me choose
'cause it won't be you
I got no excuse
I'm bad I'm bad
Ask anyone who knows me
Tell me not to
and I only do it again
and again times ten
So who the hell are you
to tell me what to do
Baby
Yeah
Don't you worry
mama's praying
so I'm never too far gone
Let you know
if I need saving baby
'till then I'm pouring
another one
I'm sipping whatever
smoking my Reds
I did what I did
I'll do it again
I'll say sorry when
I finally am but
I'm still putting booze
in my apple juice
I got no excuse
I'm sad I'm sad
Girl you just gon' lose
tryna make me choose
I got no excuse
I'm bad I'm bad
Ask anyone who knows me
Tell me not to
and I only do it again
and again times ten
So who the hell are you
to tell me what to do oh
Oh yeah