Do ya wanna get f*cked up
Cause I kinda wanna
And I think we're gonna
Kinda sorta gonna getta little bitta f*cked up
Come on let's grab a bottle
And your favorite bowl
We'll drink until we're jaded
Smoking up people we don't know
What's the point of growing up
When it's so fun being a f*ck up
So I took a shot and prayed to the benefit of doubt
Left my heart at the door and I'm ready to shout
Sweet contingency, contingency
Come on and binge with me binge with me
So consistently consistently
I rely on contingency's sympathy
So I just wanna get f*cked up
But do I really need to
Or will I fall through
Tryna get a little sober
Honey I don't know her
Frankly Candor
Maybe it's time to end this bender
Cause today I woke up at 2
Got drunk at 4:30
Skipped my evening class
Went for a punishment run and
Didn't stop until I puked in the grass
Now my serotonin's sapped
And I wanna take a nap
But I can't fall asleep
And I wanna share these sheets
Thanks to the 6 shots of whiskey
I'm feeling kinda frisky
So I texted you and prayed to the benefit of doubt
Left my heart on the screen and I'm ready to shout
Sweet contingency, contingency oh
Come on and binge with me binge with me
So consistently consistently
I rely on contingency's sympathy