Bad Story

I was walking by the alley with my twenty pack of smoke
Some girls tempted to rob me, so I ran across the road
One chick came beside me and tried to threat me with a knife
She grab'd me in my legs and made me think it twice
She kissed me in the neck, I’m tellin’ that’s a fact
I can’t see why you so mad, you’re making me feeling bad
I think this story didn’t bought her for the condoms in my car
My baby left me outside, so I’ll sleep behind the bar

Now
She won’t take me in
No
She won’t take me
Now
She won’t take me in
No
She won’t take me

This night could be a little less cold
I should told another story, so much better than I told
I think the robbery idea was even a little bit sick
But how could I explain those different types of lipstick

Now
She won’t take me in
No
She won’t take me
Now
She won’t take me in
No

She won’t take me
Hey little buddy dog
I see you have plenty room for two
I got beer, whiskey and smoke enough for me and you
So let’s drink it up and bark against the Moon