[Intro: Jamie Foxx]
Blame it on the Goose, gotcha feeling loose
Blame it on the 'Trón, catch me in a zone
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol.
[Verse 1: Jamie Foxx]
Aye, she said she usually don't
But I know that she front
Cause shawty know what she wan't
She don't wanna to seem like she's easy
I hear you saying what you won't do
But you know what we're probably gon' do
What you been feenin' deep inside don't lie.
[Bridge: Jamie Foxx]
Let it out now girl what you drinkin' gon' let it sink in
Here for a weekend thinkin' we can
See where we could be if we press fast forward
Just one more round and you're down I'd know it
Fill another cup up feelin' on your butt what
You don't even care now I was unaware
How fine you was before
My buzz set in my buzz set in.
[Hook: Jamie Foxx]
Blame it on the Goose, gotcha feeling loose
Blame it on the 'Trón, catch me in a zone
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the vodka, blame it on the Henny
Blame it on the blue tap, got you feeling dizzy
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol.
[Verse 2: Jamie Foxx]
Ooh see she spilled some drink on me
And now I'm knowin' she tipsy
She put her body on me
And she keeps staring me right in my eyes
No tellin' what I'm gon' do
Baby I would rather show you
What you been missin' in your life
When I get inside.
[Bridge + Hook]
[Verse 3: T-Pain]
Girl, I know you feel good, just like you look
Couple more shots, you open up like a book
I ain't trippin cause I'ma read ya
Shawty I ain't trippin', I just wanna please ya
I'ma take a shot of Nuvo, shawty then you know
It's going down we can go kick it like Judo
You know what I mean
Shawty got drunk, thought it all was a dream
So I made her say I, I-I-I
Now she got her hand on my leg, got my seats all wet in my ride
All over my ride
She look me dead in the eye, eye-eye-eye
Then my pants got bigga, she already knew what to figga
Had her lookin' at her boyfriend like, "Fuck, that nigga".
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Jamie Foxx]
Now to the ballas poppin' bottles
With they henny in they cups screamin'
Money ain't a thing if it ain't throwin' it up in the sky
Hold your drinks up high
And to my independent mama's
Who can buy they own bottles
If you lookin' like a model
When them broke fellas holla tell 'em bye
Hold your drinks up high.
[Hook]
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