"Guestlist'r" lyrics

Dear God, if I'm being honest
I know that You're watchin'
The gin and the tonic tastes good
But it's bad for my conscience
When it's used as a constant
It's blurring my optics again

I don't know your name but excuse me, miss
I got a backstage pass and a line to skip
She's got a bone to pick
Let's get these hoes some liquor
Hop up in the whip with the Uber sticker
Had to get the blacked out tint, no pictures
And she's all about the chase, no mixer
Tryna get a taste of that fragrant elixir
Turn into an A-lister when I guest list her

Drinks at the bar, always free when you're with me
Tonight you're a star, tryin' hard to eclipse me
She's got a bone to pick, she got a boner picture
From the guy downtown who just can't get with her
Feel the beat of my heart, you bring it up swiftly
Jump out the car, we finally hit Main Street
And I'm with the band, so I'm in demand
Yet I still chase you like a fan

I don't know your name but excuse me, miss
I got a backstage pass and a line to skip
She's got a bone to pick
Let's get these hoes some liquor
Hop up in the whip with the Uber sticker
Had to get the blacked out tint, no pictures
And she's all about the chase, no mixer
Tryna get a taste of that fragrant elixir
Turn into an A-lister when I guest list her (Guest list her, guest list her)