"SOdA" lyrics
Should've been saving up since I was 9
A little ambition, less escapism
A house at 25
A sneaking suspicion
I didn't get it right
It's kind of amazing
I haven't started living
But can't afford to die
Racing my Toyota like it's a Ferrari
I don't know how it works but I hate the economy
I woke up one day in a grown woman's body
Credit card maxed when my friends call me
But I'm goin'
Dancing with the homies
I don't got no money
But I want a soda
What's the point of thinking forward?
Another round on me before it's over
I'll take dinner over AC
I don't want no jewelry
I want a soda
I just want to feel a little closer
Things will work out like they supposed to
Everyone from high-school moved on
Thought I'd rise above 'em
Singing my silly songs
Might be time to hang it up
Can I bum a smoke off you
I can pay you back
I miss when Mimi would put loonies in my pocket
Blue slushy 40 oz of freedom
(Woah, yeah)
Bicycles were my horse and carriage
Now I'm
Racing my Toyota like it's a Ferrari
Ignoring the collection calls, you know I'm not sorry
I tried to marry rich but nobody wants me
My credit card is full but I'm still going
Gonna go
Dancing with the homies
I don't got no money
But I want a soda
What's the point of thinking forward?
Another one on me before it's over
I'll take dinner over AC
I don't want no jewelry
I want a soda
I just want to feel a little closer
Things all work out like they supposed to
A little ambition, less escapism
A house at 25
A sneaking suspicion
I didn't get it right
It's kind of amazing
I haven't started living
But can't afford to die
Racing my Toyota like it's a Ferrari
I don't know how it works but I hate the economy
I woke up one day in a grown woman's body
Credit card maxed when my friends call me
But I'm goin'
Dancing with the homies
I don't got no money
But I want a soda
What's the point of thinking forward?
Another round on me before it's over
I'll take dinner over AC
I don't want no jewelry
I want a soda
I just want to feel a little closer
Things will work out like they supposed to
Everyone from high-school moved on
Thought I'd rise above 'em
Singing my silly songs
Might be time to hang it up
Can I bum a smoke off you
I can pay you back
I miss when Mimi would put loonies in my pocket
Blue slushy 40 oz of freedom
(Woah, yeah)
Bicycles were my horse and carriage
Now I'm
Racing my Toyota like it's a Ferrari
Ignoring the collection calls, you know I'm not sorry
I tried to marry rich but nobody wants me
My credit card is full but I'm still going
Gonna go
Dancing with the homies
I don't got no money
But I want a soda
What's the point of thinking forward?
Another one on me before it's over
I'll take dinner over AC
I don't want no jewelry
I want a soda
I just want to feel a little closer
Things all work out like they supposed to
