Venice

Yeah, someone told me
That you were back in town again
And oh you must be
You off the vodka sprite again
Or it’s the heineken
And I woke up 21 again
And we been living life like
We ain’t having fun again
Oh, I’m sick and tired of
Hearing 'bout your money, man
Oh, you never thought you were such a funny man
I’m 'bout to get myself a house in Venice
You mess with wifey, that’s a life sentence
I ain’t got time for checkin' no baggage
I didn’t come up with no advantage
I didn’t come up with no advantage
I didn’t come up with no advantage
I ain’t got time for checkin' no baggage
I ain’t got time for checkin' I ain’t got time for checkin'
Yeah, I’m sick of sending songs over fucking email
Spending everything I got on fucking retail
How you talking 'bout your cuts
When you know you get none
I ain’t worried 'bout that now
Boy, I’m just getting on
Yeah, I’m sick of sending songs over fucking email
Spending everything I got on fucking retail
How you talking 'bout your cuts
When you know you get none
I ain’t worried 'bout that now
Boy, I’m just getting on
I’m 'bout to get myself a house in Venice
You mess with wifey, that’s a life sentence
I ain’t got time for checkin' no baggage
I didn’t come up with no advantage
I didn’t come up with no advantage
I didn’t come up with no advantage
I ain’t got time for checkin' no baggage
I ain’t got time for checkin' I ain’t got time for checkin'