Blame It

Blame it on the Goose, got you feeling loose

Blame it on the Tron, got you in the zone

Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol

Mommy in the club, mami see me

And now she stepping to the bar because she knows she need me

Her favorite song’s on, body’s so appealing

And she sipping on me because she knows she need feeling

I make her feel good, she call me Tron Silver

Gotta have me in her body, no matter if it kills her

I get up in her body, kinda like a coach boo

Mami feeling proper, body moving like it supposed to

When I’m in her, I make mami wanna dance more

Now she dancing like she fucking on the dance floor

She moving like she wanna break ‘em off

I keep her hot and sweaty till she wanna take it off

Baby girl, you better sip slow

I’m dangerous when the bottles start to get low

When shorty’s knocked out from having a ball

Just blame it on the alcohol

Blame it on the Goose, got you feeling loose

Blame it on the Tron, got you in the zone

Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol

Blame it on the Vodka, blame it on the Henney

Blame it on the Blue top, got you feeling dizzy

Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol

Blame it on who, blame it on me

She drink till she sleep when she drinking on me

I live in her cup, I watch the ice sink

She sipping all night on some shit that’s light pink

You know they say, you are what you drink

But baby I gotta be Louis The Thirteenth

and I can talk to her, when nobody hear

I lick her so good, she don’t go around beer

Yeah, and shorty got class

Shawty got class, so she poured me in a glass

Hey, shorty take me to the head

One more shot of me and shawty’ll be dead

And shorty just love Tron

She need a designated driver cause she love Tron

Hey there bartender, what’s your name

Let me buy this woman a bottle of Lil Wayne

Yeah

Blame it on the Goose, got you feeling loose

Blame it on the Tron, got you in the zone

Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol

Blame it on the Vodka, blame it on the Henney

Blame it on the Blue top, got you feeling dizzy

Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol

Girl I know you feel good, just like you look

Couple more shots you open up like a book

I ain’t tripping, cause I’m a read ya

Shawty I ain’t tripping, I just want to please ya

I’ma take a shot of nuvo

Shorty didn’t you know

It’s going down, we can go and kick it like judo

You know what I mean

Shawty got drunk, thought it all was a dream

So I made her say ahh, ah aaa

Now she got her hand on my leg

Got my seats all wet in my ride

All over my ride

She look my dead in the eye, eye eye

Then my pants got bigger

She already knew what to figure

Had her looking her boyfriend like fuck that nigga

Blame it on the Goose, got you feeling loose

Blame it on the Tron, got you in the zone

Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol

Blame it on the Vodka, blame it on the Henney

Blame it on the Blue top, got you feeling dizzy

Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol

Now to the ballers popping bottles with their Henny in their cups

Screaming money ain’t a thang, if it ain’t throw it up in the sky

And hold your drinks up high

And to my independent mamas who can buy their own bottles

If you’re looking like a model, when them broke fellas holla, tell them bye

Hold your drinks up high

You can blame it on the Goose, got you feeling loose

Blame it on the Tron, got you in the zone

Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol

Blame it on the Vodka, blame it on the Henney

Blame it on the Blue Top, got you feeling dizzy

Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol