[Intro] [fingerpicked acoustic guitar playing alternating bass pattern] [party noises in the background talking drinks clinking multiple people ] [Verse 1] [male baritone vocals enter] Step up in the party Popped a couple bars just to get this party started cause parties are so retarded I see you with your wine cooler Thinkibg your a fine woman you don’t know a damn thing about me [Verse 2] Shaking your big old booty, looking fucking stupid Screaming about Beyonce (that’s my jam) and how you're not so slutty Thanks to a couple Smirnoffs, now I'm getting jacked off You don't know a damn thing about me [Verse 3] Now your boyfriend's pissed off, to late with the cock-block I'm already at my mama's, eating Lucky Charms and You don't know a damn thing about me [Outro] [guitar continues pattern] [final strummed G major chord]
