Room Full of Strangers Lyrics

Walking in a room full of strangers

Nobody knows me here

Table full of bottles and drinks spilled on the floor

Bitches passed out blackout on the floor

It's 4 am I should've gone home

Fuck

I should've gone home

I can't feel my face

Shit I can barely see

Feels like I'm floating must be the THC

Must be the THC

I start thinking about my mother

I know she wouldn't be proud

So I walk to the door, it's my time to get out

As I reach for the door a guy pulls me back

Ask me if I want a bag full of goodies

Took me a while to say

No

Now it's back to the door

Up, Up, Up, Up, and away we go

Walking in a room full of strangers

Nobody knows me here

Table full of bottles and drinks spilled on the floor

Bitches passed out blackout on the floor

It's 4am I should've gone home

Fuck

I should've gone home

How can you blame me for tryna have fun?

After all we are young

We are young

When's a better time to do it if it ain't now

If it ain't now

Life a bitch, but it don't seem so bad, so bad now

I don't seem so bad now