It ain't even 9 pm You can't say you're happy either I always come when you say when But I still notice when you see her Now I'm pouring Henny Now you got me in my feelings Yeah you got me in my bag, bag, bag And it's getting kinda heavy Fuck it i'm lit tonight with these 99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles 99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles Oh, beer on the wall, 99 bottles 99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles, oh Hol' up, I remember you and her, used to go way back I don't even know why I even okay-ed that, oh How you do me like that, that baby, nah nah nah My love is rotting away, now You don't even smile no more You don't even try no more I think it's time to let me go 'Cause I don't wanna cry no more 99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles 99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles Oh, beer on the wall, 99 bottles 99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles, oh