Cheap Shots

Well, there's some scars in my heart
From this knife in my back and you
So I'ma try to ease the pain
In my brain with this 90 proof
"Fuck you"

You left the whole town talkin'
'Bout the line I'm walkin'
But they don't know the truth
I get off at eight
My day ain't been great
But I'll tell you what I'm gonna do

I'ma take some cheap shots
I'm just plastic cup sippin'
Straight whiskey, no mixin'
Don't need rocks
Well, just send 'em on over
Ain't leavin' here sober

There's a sweet spot
Of just enough drank where I ain't gotta think
So let the drip drop
'Cause I ain't gunna stop
Well, I'ma take some cheap shots
Yeah, I'ma take some cheap shots

(Hey, Mason)
(Tell 'em what happened, Chase)

Uh, I caught a slick left hook
When I made my way to the door, ha
Hell, it caught me by surprise
Made my drank spill and hit the floor
Oh, Lord
And then I turn around to your new found crowd
With my eyes turnin' black and blue
He was standing there laughin'
I knew it had to happen
'Cause he's a bitch just like you

And I can take a cheap shot
So I drug him out back
Started whoopin' his ass
In the parking lot
And the gravel kept flyin'
And I heard your ass cryin'
Yellin,' "Please stop"
But I just kept going
Had the cell phone rollin'
'Til his ass was rocked
Hell, you might as well call the cops
'Cause we gon' some cheap shots, hoo
Yeah, we gon' take cheap shots

Well, my side chick came today
To pay my bail
And she was there the whole time
You put my heart through hell

And we gon' take some cheap shots
Oh, with them plastic cup sippin'
Straight whiskey, no mixin'
Don't need rocks
Just send 'em on over
Ain't leaving here sober

There's a sweet spot (yeah)
Of just enough drank
And the way she says my name
Ain't she hot? (Yeah)
She's everything that you not

And she likes cheap shots
(Hell yeah, she does)
Oh, yeah
She likes cheap shots