Earlier today I met you in a club
And then I came home
And then I threw up
Fell asleep on the bathroom floor
But when I woke up I knew I wanted more!
Later that day as we were lying there
The smell of your cigarettes in the balcony air
I don't know if I will see you again
Maybe when California starts to rain
I am tripping on shrooms
In my living room
I can't get enough of you
What am I supposed to do?
I am tripping on shrooms
In the afternoon
I got it bad for you
Later that night we went to a club
The music was good and my hands were up
And then you took my home
I was glad when we were alone
Later that night as we were lying there
The smell of your cigarettes in the balcony air
I really wish I didn't have the drips
I much rather be stuck on your lips