Socialite

Intro D D Bm G [Verse 1] D I'm always a drink away from a good day D Put on some Jodeci, getting loose, aye Bm I pummel the coochie, I'm Bobby Boucher G Maybe that's why they put up with all my bullshit D And I bought a new Bentley without a roof, aye D In L.A. they tell me my truck is stupid Bm Doing cul-de-sac donuts, man, I'm a nuisance G I love my Prince with the Revolutions [Pre-Choru] A G Getting hammered all alone, but don't feel bad for me A Em And my chauffeur drinks Patron, so call a cab for me Gm And I'll leave Chorus D A Fuck me up, it's only a body Bm G Yeah, yeah, yeah D A If God exists, it shouldn't be a problem Bm G Yeah, yeah, yeah Bm G Socia--lite [Instrumental] D D Bm G [Verse 2] D I'm feeling naughty up on a Sunday D Fuck in the backseat of a Hyundai Bm I'm calling her Shrek 'cause she got a donkey G It's crazy how well we get along D My new best friend, I just met D Now it's "Fuck everybody else" Bm I know someone for six weekends G And never talk to them again [Pre-Chorus] A G Call it what you want, it's such a tragedy A Em I pulled a shorter straw, another casualty Gm Guess I leave Chorus D A Fuck me up, it's only a body Bm G Yeah, yeah, yeah D A If God exists, it shouldn't be a problem Bm G Yeah, yeah, yeah D A Fuck me up, it's my birthday party Bm G Yeah, yeah, yeah D A So tell me something we got in common Bm G Yeah, yeah, yeah Bm G Socia--lite Bm G Em Socia--lite