why you lying

Exiting the club, completely wasted, My sight blurred, shirt untucked, zipper undone, Leaning against my ride, I noticed a girl lingering in the lot, She had a curvy silhouette that caught my eye. “Are you alright? Feeling okay?” “Hope you’re not freezing,” I asked, “Want to hop in my car?” “It’s all good, no worries.”...