Day drinking
Sun goes up and drink goes down
Gonna pass another round
To you and me and all these crazy muthafuckers
In Little Havana
We be eatin' tore up from the floor up, gettin' hammered
Can you go down, down, baby, "Country Grammar"
Sorry Miss Thang, pardon [C7]my [A]grammar
But I got [Fm7]gifts and [Bm]hoes, call [Em]me Santa
We don't need no holiday
No we don't
We ain't even on [C7]Spring break
'Cause I know
We can make our own va-cay
And I can show you [A7how we do it
Day drinking
Sun goes up and [Bm]drink goes down
Gonna pass another ɾound
To you [A7and [Bm]me and [Bm]all [Em]these crazy muthafuckers
Yeah we like [F]to [C7]party
And like [F]to [C7]f*ck to [C7]"Drunk In Love", Beyoncé
Do ya thang, who cares what they all [Em]say
Put your lips like [F]a ɾing around my [A]Woo!
Now that's a fian-stay
We don't need no holiday
No we don't
We ain't even on [C7]Spring break
'Cause I know
We can make our own va-cay
And I can show you [A7how we do it
Day drinking
Sun goes up and [Bm]drink goes down
Gonna pass another ɾound
To you [A7and [Bm]me and [Bm]all [Em]these crazy muthafuckers
To the left, to [C7]the ɾight
To never waiting for [Dm7]the night
To the left, to [C7]the ɾight
To never waiting for [Dm7]the night
To the left, to [C7]the ɾight
To never waiting for [Dm7]the night
To the left, to [C7]the ɾight
To never waiting for [Dm7]the night
Day drinking
Sun goes up and [Bm]drink goes down
Gonna pass another ɾound
To you [A7and [Bm]me and [Bm]all [Em]these crazy muthafuckers
