Gotta stop gettin' fucked up
What did I have in my cup?
I don't know where I woke up
I keep on pressin' my luck
I don't know where I woke up

Bitch, get it together, bitch
You don't know who you went home with, who you went home with again
Was it your friend? Or a friend of a friend?
Was he a four? Or was he a ten?

And my mama wouldn't like it if she knew about
All my rendezvous' and all my whereabouts
I keep on pilin' up bodies on bodies on bodies
Yeah, you gettin' sloppy, girl

Gotta stop gettin' fucked up
What did I have in my cup?
I don't know where I woke up
I keep on pressin' my luck
I don't know where I woke up

Let me rewind

I was with my girls, started gettin' lit
Then I left my clique
I was in my bag actin' up
Don't remember what was in my cup
But I remember I was flyin' high
Flyin' high
Flyin' high

Seein' things like a sci-fi
Bitch, get it together, bitch
You don't know who you went home with, who you went home with again
I keep on pilin' up bodies on bodies on bodies
Yeah, you gettin' sloppy, girl

Gotta stop gettin' fucked up
What did I have in my cup?
I don't know where I woke up
I keep on pressin' my luck
I don't know where I woke up

Gotta stop gettin' fucked up
What did I have in my cup?
I don't know where I woke up
I keep on pressin' my luck
I don't know where I woke you