cheers

[blackbear:]
Cheers, here's to nothing
Hope the tears were for something
Can we drink, drink to nothing?
Can we toast to the pain?

Let's toast to the pain
Walking through West LA
Vivienne Westwood chain
Swinging like my mood
Sit around and watch cartoons
In the crib, sipping tea
Bad bitches on Zoom

I don't care that I'm alone, I just wanna die happy
Make a couple M's, invest it back and make it last me
I wanna see my friends and I don't wanna be depressed
Let's toast to the pain and let's toast to the stress, like

Cheers, here's to nothing
Hope the tears were for something
Can we drink, drink to nothing?
Can we toast to the pain?
Yeah, cheers, here's to nothing
Can we drink, drink to something?
Here's the year of feeling nothing
Can we toast to the pain?

Let's toast to the pain
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Yeah, yeah, let's toast to the pain
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na

Let's toast to bad days
Turn the pain into champagne
Jordan Dior on lace
Can't make up my mood, switch whips like I switch my shoes
I'm sending every texts with balloons

'Cause I'm sick of being sad, I just wanna be happy
Sick of reminiscing, wanna put it all past me
I miss my friends but my friends are all depressed

Cheers, here's to nothing
Hope the tears were for something
Can we drink, drink to nothing?
Can we toast to the pain?
Yeah, cheers, here's to nothing
Can we drink, drink to something?
Here's the year of feeling nothing
Can we toast to the pain?

Let's toast to the pain
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Yeah, yeah, let's toast to the pain
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Yeah-yup, okay
I got a joint rolled up
Call up the gang 'cause I just pulled up
Diamonds in my chain, quit the hate, move up
Always first place, I don't hang with losers
And I done seen way too many problems, today, I just need a bottle
And a bad lil' model, she don't need no title
When I'm smoking on loud, so is everyone around 'em
And man the checks keep coming so my hands keep counting like, "Damn"
Roll me something, I don't pass, I keep on puffing
And them cones she keep on stuffing every day we get high
I ain't making no plans, if I'm late, blame it on something (Somethin')
Tell 'em don't need to wait 'cause I'm taking all day
All work, no play, don't relate, so what?
I'm filling my cup, yeah-yup

[blackbear (Wiz Khalifa):]
Cheers, here's to nothing
Hope the tears were for something
Can we drink, drink to nothing?
Can we toast to the pain?
Yeah, cheers, here's to nothing
Can we drink, drink to something?
Here's the years of feeling nothing (Yeah, yup)
Can we toast to the pain? (Uh-huh, yeah)

[blackbear:]
Let's toast to the pain
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Yeah, yeah, let's toast to the pain
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na

Cheers, here's to nothing
Hope the tears were for something
Can we drink, drink to nothing?
Can we toast to the pain?
Let's toast to the pain