Sin City

Let me
Tell you a story bout my weekend trip
Well it was going well until I took a sip
The line outside the club it made me wish
That I was stacking chips so thats where I went
And I really don't know if I can say this part
So I'mma start
With this is all alleged but
I met a couple friends of mine at Fontaine Bleu
And thats when it all went south

Lipstick stains on empty glass
Chase thrills that never last
Shouldn't drive but I'm on the gas
But trust me it wasn't worth none

Sin city
Let's get messy
Where the air feels hot and heavy
Sin city
But the time ain't ticking
Oh well
Don't sweat it if it's morning already
Sin city
Let's get messy
Where the air feels hot and heavy
Sin city
But it looks so pretty
Got the top down
Take a little sippy

Bet it all on a lose projection
Drop a bag on a little temptation
Now I'm a high roller in self deception
And trust me I never woulda won

Stumbled home cuz all my moneys gone
And I don’t know the address of my hotel
I watch the sunrise rubbing at my dry eyes
It was one of those nights