We Gonna Sip Bacardi Like It's My Birthday
Because it is.
The last chronological buffer between me and 30 years old has worn down to nothing. Next year at this time, I will turn in my hipster ticket, my punk-rock credentials, and my Funk Express Card and settle down to a dull if pleasant life as a thirtysomething.
But until then I'm still 29, and
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
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