Out The Bottle Songtext

Living alright living alright living alright yeah
Everything right everything right everything right yeah

Look at me now, primadonna (Yeah, yeah)
Off the runway like a model, mm
I’m I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T (Cha-ching)
Bought myself a one way from New York to Paris
Yeah

Oo, Oo, I didn't even flinch
Oo, cuz b**** I'm getting rich

I-I-I I'm doing what I wanna
I-I-I I'm drinking out the bottle
I dont give a f***
Mm-mm-mm-mm
She don't give a f***
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Sippin' on rosé On this flight
I got a window and an isle
Living alright, living alright, living alright, yeah
Everything right, everything right, everything right, yeah

Oh baby don't you judge me
You know I’ll feel it in the morning
Oh yah yah
Bring it down low
I’m in two time zones
I shoulda sipped this slow
Now my mind's on airplane mode oh

Oo, Oo, I didn’t even flinch
Oo, I don't give a f*** when I'm

Mile high
I ran my card up
Time flies
Through these bloodshot
Red eyes
I think I've had enough

I-I-I I’m doing what I wanna
I-I-I stop drinking out the bottle
Start to give a f***
I start to give a f***
I start to

Welcome to Paris

Oh I'm
Sippin' on rosé
On this flight (On this flight)
I got a window (I got a window)
And an isle (And an isle)
Living alright, living alright, living alright, yeah
Everything right everything right everything right, yeah