Blame It Songtext

von Of Mice & Men

Blame it on the goose
Got you feeling loose
Blame it on patron
Got you in the zone
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a

Ay, she say she usually don't
But I know that she front
Shawty know what she want
But she don't wanna seem like she easy

I ain't saying what you won't do
But you know we probably gonna do
What you've been feeling deep inside
Don't lie now

Girl, what you drinking?
Gonna let it sink in
Here for the weekend
Thinking we can

See what we can be if we press fast forward
Just one more round and you're down I know it
Fill another cup up, feeling on yo butt what?
You don't even care now, I was unaware how
Fine you were before my buzz set in

Blame it on the goose
Got you feeling loose
Blame it on Patron
Got you in the zone
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol

Blame it on the vodka
Blame it on the Henney
Blame it on the blue top
Got you feeling dizzy
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a

Oh, see, she spilled some drink on me
And now I'm knowing she's tipsy
She puts her body on me
And she keep staring me right in my eyes

There's no telling what I'm gonna do
Baby, I would rather show you
What you been missing in your life when I get inside

And now I'll tell you what I'm gonna do
Baby, I would rather show you
Love all, let us party, love, this party's really started
Blame it on the alcohol

Girl, I know you feel good, dancing like you look
Couple more shots you open up like a book
I ain't tripping
('Cause I'm a read ya)
Shawty I ain't tripping
(I just want to please ya)

You can take a shot of Nuvo, you know
It's going down can we kick it like Judo
You know what I mean
Shawty, got drunk thought it all was a dream

So I made her say ah, ah, ah
Now she got her hand on my leg
And my seat's all wet in my ride
All over my ride

She look me dead in the eye, eye eye
Then my pants got bigger
She already knew what to figure
Had her looking her boyfriend like

Now to tha ballas popping bottles
With their Henney in their cups
Screaming money ain't a thang
If it ain't throw it up in the sky
Hold your drinks up high

And to my independent mamas
Who can buy their own bottles
If you looking like a model
When them broke fellas holla
Tell them bye
Hold your drinks up high

Blame it on the goose
Got you feeling loose
Blame it on Patron
Got you in the zone
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol

Blame it on the Vodka
Blame it on the Henney
Blame it on the blue top
Got you feeling dizzy
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the alcohol