BUTTERFLIES (feat. Ryan Parker)

Yea theres a lot of pretty girls here
Like Jesus christ
Give me butterflies (Lord help me)
Come on chris
Give me butterflies
Ooo woo ooo
You walk into the building
Ooo yeaahh
Shes on a fucking mission
Got that tunnel vision
Aint no compeititon
Ooo woo ooo
The baddest in the room
I think shes knows it
Im walking over soon
God damn im nervous
Im orbiting the moon
God damn im faded
Shes jamming to my tune
I think I made it
And everybody fucked up, fucked up
Order up its on us, on us
We snorting up the start dust, start dust
The morning is upon us, on us
Another day of drinking
Every single weekend
I've been overthinking
Hit another dead end
Yea it is a party
Feining for prescriptions
Every fucking body fitting the description
Give me butterflies
Ooo woo ooo
You walk into the building
Ooo yeaahh
Shes on a fucking mission
Got that tunnel vision
Aint no compeititon
Ooo woo ooo