"Casamigos" lyrics

"Casamigos"

Mary Jane took my license
And Casamigos took my friend
Then you took your shit on down the road the way you always do
But of all the things I lost, I'm alright losing you

Well, I can drink a handle, but I can't handle why
Why I let you in the front door just to waste a good goodbye
Feels like history repeats itself all the goddamn time
Guess I would have seen it coming if I hadn't been so high

But Mary Jane took my license
And Casamigos took my friend
Then you took your shit on down the road the way you always do
But of all the things I lost, I'm alright losing you

I heard you moved to uptown Dallas, why the hell would you move there?
Stealing money, serving bottles with that bleach-blonde hair
I'm kind of glad we didn't work out, and I ain't tryna be rude
But that tattoo on your ass and the past are two things you can't lose

And Mary Jane took my license
And Casamigos took my friend
Then you took your shit on down the road the way you always do
But of all the things I lost, I'm alright losing you

But Mary Jane took my license
And Casamigos took my friend
Then you took your shit on down the road the way you always do
But of all the things I lost, I'm alright losing you

Oh, oh, I'm alright losing you


Writer(s): Samuel Nelson Harris, Gabe Simon, Benjamin David Burgess, Koe Wetzel, Amy Rose Allen
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