[Chorus] I'm so gone, so gone, so goooone Don't know how i'ma get home, get home, get hoooome Think I had too much patron, patron, patroooon In the mornin I ain't gon get up Job done called, said they fed up with me
[Verse 1] It's Jeremih, y'all know the name Look at how the Chi done stole the game I'm tipsy, dizzy, just checked my phone My ex girl say she miss me Well i'll be, now i'm signin' off Gone off that patron and Tylenol So icey, need I say it twicey True religion jeans, still custom with the Nikes
[Chorus] I'm so gone, so gone, so goooone Don't know how i'ma get home, get home, get hoooome Think I had too much patron, patron, patroooon In the mornin I ain't gon get up Job done called, said they fed up with me
[Verse 2] Tequila in my system, you smell it thru my pulse Can't nobody ever miss us, when we walk thru the doors Shinin' like a chandelier, with this Georgia on my wrist and these crew cuts in my ear I'm so fly, that's my intuition High definition, flow, flow so ridiculous Need not to mention, that I can't make it home and shawty say she feinin' Was it the drank or purple smoke that got me leanin'
[Chorus] I'm so gone, so gone, so goooone Don't know how i'ma get home, get home, get hoooome Think I had too much patron, patron, patroooon In the mornin I ain't gon get up Job done called, said they fed up with me
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[Verse 1] It's Jeremih, y'all know the name Look at how the Chi done stole the game I'm tipsy, dizzy, just checked my phone My ex girl say she miss me Well i'll be, now i'm signin' off Gone off that patron and Tylenol So icey, need I say it twicey True religion jeans, still custom with the Nikes
[Chorus] I'm so gone, so gone, so goooone Don't know how i'ma get home, get home, get hoooome Think I had too much patron, patron, patroooon In the mornin I ain't gon get up Job done called, said they fed up with me
[Verse 2] Tequila in my system, you smell it thru my pulse Can't nobody ever miss us, when we walk thru the doors Shinin' like a chandelier, with this Georgia on my wrist and these crew cuts in my ear I'm so fly, that's my intuition High definition, flow, flow so ridiculous Need not to mention, that I can't make it home and shawty say she feinin' Was it the drank or purple smoke that got me leanin'
[Chorus] I'm so gone, so gone, so goooone Don't know how i'ma get home, get home, get hoooome Think I had too much patron, patron, patroooon In the mornin I ain't gon get up Job done called, said they fed up with me