Guestlist'r

[Verse 1: Nick Crawford]

Dear God, if I'm being honest

I know that You're watchin'

The gin and the tonic tastes good

But it's bad for my conscience

When it's used as a constant

It's blurring my optics again

[Chorus: Nick Crawford & Christian Cicilia]

I don't know your name but excuse me, miss

I got a backstage pass and a line to skip

She's got a bone to pick

Let's get these hoes some liquor

Hop up in the whip with the Uber sticker

Had to get the blacked out tint, no pictures

And she's all about the chase, no mixer

Tryna get a taste of that fragrant elixir

Turn into an A-lister when I guеst list her

[Verse 2: Christian Cicilia]

Drinks at the bar, always free when you'rе with me

Tonight you're a star, tryin' hard to eclipse me

She's got a bone to pick, she got a boner picture

From the guy downtown who just can't get with her

Feel the beat of my heart, you bring it up swiftly

Jump out the car, we finally hit Main Street

And I'm with the band, so I'm in demand

Yet I still chase you like a fan

[Chorus: Nick Crawford & Christian Cicilia]

I don't know your name but excuse me, miss

I got a backstage pass and a line to skip

She's got a bone to pick

Let's get these hoes some liquor

Hop up in the whip with the Uber sticker

Had to get the blacked out tint, no pictures

And she's all about the chase, no mixer

Tryna get a taste of that fragrant elixir

Turn into an A-lister when I guest list her (Guest list her, guest list her)