Root Beer Float Songtext
von Olivia O’Brien

I've been thinking, thinking it over
I've been wishing that I was sober
Maybe later, you can come over and we can make a root beer float
I've been rolling, rolling with papers
Wanna get high to see you later
Pour some whiskey, I'm feeling frisky

We should make a root beer float
I just hit that root beer float
Hit that root beer floor
Root beer float
I just want a root beer float
(This has no chill, this has no chill whatsoever)

Pick my friends up, no destination
Drive in circles, I got no shame with it
Stop at the drive-in, my cliqué is wilyin'
We all got a root beer float!
Alright...


I've been cooling
I had to switch up
My bag is italian
My top is thrift shop
No Maklemore no Ryan Lewis, you know I had to do it

I just hit that root beer float.
I just hit that root beer float.
That root beer float
I can't
Root beer float
I just hit that root beer float
Yeah

I remember every summer when we was younger
I would steal my parents' vodka
Fill it back with water
Meet up with my homies at the cul-de-sac, reminiscing
Before I rock that Gucci Saint Laurent and Raf Simmons
I would rock the Etnies, puffy tongue in out girl
Let me get your number and my Sidekick, I'll call girl
Maybe get a kiss outside that window, I've been waiting
Root beer floats and whiskey for the first time we got faded


I, I, I
I just hit that root beer
I just hit that root beer float
Root beer float
I just hit that root beer
Float
Root beer float, float
I just hit that root beer
You know I had to do it
I just hit that root beer

No Maklemore, no Ryan Lewis
Hit that root beer
I just hit that root beer
I just hit that root beer
Maybe later, you can come over
And we can make a root beer float!
That's inapropriate!