Cigarettes on Patios Songtext
von BabyJake

Here we go again

Here we go again (ah)

I was smoking cigarettes on patios
I was drinking beer with my friends
I was tryna boogie down a night, vodka with the Sprite
Here we go again (here we go again)
I was smoking cigarettes on patios
I was throwing money in the air
Maybe I should pick that shit back up, bet my night on love
Here we go again (here we go again)

I was smoking cigarettes on patios (oh yeah)
Then the neighbors called the opps (oh, shit)
Never thought I′d be a criminal (a criminal, criminal)
Mama made a boss (yuh, yuh, yuh)

Let's slide to the next damn party in the neighborhood
The night just started, mind I make your home
Just a bunch of runaways, but we only running to the grave
Nothing you can really say


I was smoking cigarettes on patios
I was drinking beer with my friends
I was tryna boogie down a night, vodka with the Sprite
Here we go again (here we go again)
I was smoking cigarettes on patios
I was throwing money in the air
Maybe I should pick that shit back up, bet my night on love
Here we go again (here we go again)

I was smoking cigarettes (cigarettes) on patios (patios)
In my sugar mama′s crib (crib, crib, crib)
She told me, "Hurry up, we gotta go"
I said, "Here we go again"

Let's slide to the next damn party in the neighborhood
The night's now over, I ain′t make it home
Just a bunch of runaways, but we only running to the grave
Only running to the grave

I was smoking cigarettes on patios
I was drinking beer with my friends
I was tryna boogie down a night, vodka with the sprite
Here we go again (here we go again)
I was smoking cigarettes on patios
I was throwing money in the air
Maybe I should pick that shit back up
Bet my night on love
Here we go again (here we go again)


Cigarettes on patios
Beer with my friends
Called up on a Friday night
Here we go again
I was smoking smoking cigarettes on patios
I was drinking beer with my friends
I was tryna boogie down a night, vodka with the sprite
Here we go again (Here we go again)

I was smoking cigarettes on patios
I was throwing money in the air
Maybe I should pick that shit back up
Bet my night on love
Here we go again (Here we go again)