Eleven Thirty

[INTRO]
Vash
The New Society
Pass me that lean
Yeah

[HOOK]
Eleven thirty, she feeling dirty , she hit me up
She talking flirty, come in forty and give me some
I get that vodka, no drama, you should bring a bit of rum
We can mess the sheets up and have some fun

Eleven thirty, she feeling dirty (she feelin' dirty) she hit me up
She talking flirty, come in forty and give me some (give it to me)
I get that vodka, no drama, you should bring a bit of rum
We can mess the sheets up and have some fun

[VERSE I]
Thinking bout the reason this time
Call me hoobastank, hear her whine
But i remember in that tent, she was mine
Fucked up drunk, damn she was fine

Me hace la pelea
No quiere que la vea
Que haga lo que sea
No se si creerla (porque)
Me llama a las doce
Quiere que venga, que le haga dolce
Que quiere escuchar voces
Nuestras voces, cuando la destroce
Que ya sabe como soy
Que ya me conoce
Quiere contacto fuerte
Nada de roce

[VERSE II]
She lookin at me (damn she's sexy)
Says she feels free (yeah)
She sippin' some lean (sip it yeah)
Poppin' a bean (pop)
She lookin' at me (me)
Says she feels free (she feels free)
She sippin' some lean (free)
Doing some bean (yeah pop it)

(and) It's three at night, I just might, knock on that hotel door
At first sight, no fight, all she wants is to fuck on floor
(and) I hit the lights, say she's right, say she wants some more
It's so tight, i give it a bite and she wants some more

[OUTRO]
Vash
The New Society