| I hate to have to crash your wedding with this shit | 
| Let me sing you my drunk song | 
| I hate to have to crash your wedding, but here it is | 
| Let me sing you my anthem | 
| I hate to have to crash your wedding with this shit | 
| Let me sing you my drunk song | 
| I hate to have to crash your wedding (my anthem), but here it is | 
| I’ma be missing you forever | 
| We still should be together | 
| I’m already on my third ring | 
| These bitches ain’t even on your level | 
| I tried to replace you with my ex and | 
| The ex before that — had me all miserable when you left | 
| Everything went left, still got some of your things | 
| If you want, I’ll send them to you | 
| I’d rather send you my love even though I know it’s passed due | 
| See, it’s going on 8 years | 
| Baptizing in my tequila tears | 
| All the lights off, I’m all alone | 
| Just me and this bottle of Patron | 
| Singing you my drunk song | 
| (I hate to have to crash your wedding with this shit) | 
| This my motherfucking anthem | 
| (I hate to have to crash your wedding, but here it is) | 
| Oh baby this my drunk song | 
| (I hate to have to crash your wedding with this shit) | 
| It’s what I sing when you’re not around | 
| Baby it’s my anthem, my anthem | 
| (I hate to have to crash your wedding) | 
| All you wanted was my heart and soul | 
| And I was walking 'round so cold | 
| And now every girl I tried to replace you with is | 
| Just a name on a payroll — you get it? | 
| Shawty you the shit and it’s nice to see you | 
| Hop up out of that new 6 — congratulations! | 
| I know you’re looking forward to your wedding day | 
| It’s been so long, damn shit’s changed | 
| She’s just another girl on the blog | 
| She can never compare to how beautiful you are | 
| See, you’re right I’m wrong | 
| So long, I’m gone | 
| Just me and my bottle of Patron | 
| Singing you my drunk song | 
| (I hate to have to crash your wedding with this shit) | 
| This my motherfucking anthem | 
| (I hate to have to crash your wedding, but here it is) | 
| Baby this my drunk song | 
| (I hate to have to crash your wedding with this shit) | 
| It’s my motherfucking anthem, my anthem | 
| (I hate to have to crash your wedding) | 
| I know you’re probably not thinking 'bout me | 
| But I’m here thinking 'bout you | 
| Know it might be a little late | 
| To admit that I was just afraid | 
| Cause now I’m on a lone train | 
| And I hope I get off, cause I’m sure the next stop is cocaine | 
| Or some other drug | 
| Right now, my heart’s all numb | 
| Bet you’re wondering where it’s all coming from | 
| Oh | 
| Baby this my drunk song | 
| (I hate to have to crash your wedding with this shit) | 
| This my motherfucking anthem | 
| (I hate to have to crash your wedding, but here it is) | 
| Oh baby this my drunk song | 
| (I hate to have to crash your wedding with this shit) | 
| What I sing when you’re not around | 
| Motherfucking anthem, anthem | 
| Baby, this my drunk song | 
| And I’m just shakin' my head, my head, my head | 
| My anthem | 
| Must admit, baby, I’m scared, I’m scared, I’m scared | 
| Drunk song | 
| And I’m just shakin' my head, my head, my head | 
| My anthem | 
| Admit that I’m scared, I’m scared, I’m scared | 
| I’m lost without you (nigga sing that shit) | 
| I’ve been lost without you (nigga sing that shit) | 
| Lost without you (nigga sing that shit) | 
| I’ve been lost without you (nigga sing that shit) | 
| It’s just me and this bottle of Patron | 
| You I won’t forget | 
| I hate to have to crash your wedding with this shit | 
| Drunk song | 
| I hate to have to crash your wedding, but here it is |