[Bridge 1]
(J-Henry & J.B.)

We goin' party like it's Friday/
We drinkin' like it's New Years/
We can pretend that it's your Birthday/
Come on over and have a few beers... Cheers!/
Hahaha/

[Chorus]
(J-Henry)

We gonna get fucked up, we gonna get wasted/
This is amazing, yeah, I can't even taste it/
You sure that it's whisky? I don't think that it hit me/
What am I sayin? I must be faded/
We goin pour up, pour up, pour up/
We never slow up, slow up, slow up/
We gettin' tore up, tore up, tore up/
What am I sayin? I must be faded/

[Verse 1]
(J.B.)

J Dot B, I think I'm drunk again/
There's liquor in my system and this whiskey's what I'm pumpin in/
Pool parties, hot tubs, yeah you know I'm jumpin' in/
NCSU finna make your summer jump again/
She say I'm a trouble maker, lets get into trouble then/
Ain't no tellin what time I'll arrive at home and stumble in/
I'm stumblin', I'm mumblin', I hit her with that drunk text/
That said I think I love you, now get over here and come sex/
And every girl looks better in a sundress/
Naw, every girl looks better when their undressed/
So tonight I'm buyin bottles of this Fireball/
Let's do some shit that we'll regret tomorrow then deny it all/

[Chorus]
(J-Henry)

We gonna get fucked up, we gonna get wasted/
This is amazing, yeah, I can't even taste it/
You sure that it's whisky? I don't think that it hit me/
What am I sayin? I must be faded/
We goin pour up, pour up, pour up/
We never slow up, slow up, slow up/
We gettin' tore up, tore up, tore up/
What am I sayin? I must be faded/

[Verse 2]
(J.B.)

This may be the party tune, for every summer barbecue/
Girl I'm just a partier, and I just want a part of you/
Lets hit the river, hit the lake, and play yo favorite country song/
Let me see that tatted body, like it when there's nothing on/
Coming on too strong? Sorry baby, too soon?/
Grab an orange cuz nights like these come once up in a blue moon/
Catch me gettin' faded, yeah, no matter the occasion/
We goin live our life like its a permanent vacation and/

[Bridge 1]
(J-Henry & J.B.)

Party like it's Friday/
We drinkin' like it's New Years/
We can pretend that it's your Birthday/
AND I'MA HAVE A FEW BEERS!/

[Chorus]
(J-Henry)

We gonna get fucked up, we gonna get wasted/
This is amazing, yeah, I can't even taste it/
You sure that it's whisky? I don't think that it hit me/
What am I sayin? I must be faded/

[X3]

We goin pour up, pour up, pour up/
We never slow up, slow up, slow up/
We gettin' tore up, tore up, tore up/
What am I sayin? I must be faded/