The Hennessy kicks in
You feel like a queen
There’s niggas around
And they all say you’re mean

You don’t need love
Your ex thinks you need him
But you have options
So he’s not a problem

Hennessy turns into rum
You can’t find your friends
You move to the best of drum
As if the night isn’t gonna end

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