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Alright, I'm sitting at the bar
For hella years we've been apart
And ever since I lost you, shit I ain't been sober yet
And I don't know what gives it off
But every girl I come across
Don't ever work, 'cause she could tell that I ain't over it
The other night they pulled me over
And I swear I couldn't tell you how the
Fuck I passed the testing for sobriety
You was like a Xanax to a nigga with anxiety
It's like I had to taste you and still ain't get you out of me
Fuck
Lately I drink too much
These days I think too much
Tryna get over you
What am I supposed to do?
Lately I drink too much
These days I think too much
Tryna get over you
What am I supposed to do?
I know this shit is not normal
New girl said, "I know that bitch put something on you"
It's been a couple years, how I'm still tripping on you?
She said, "If you hit me up now and say you want me back"
Then what I'm gonna do? I'm leaving with the quickness
How I love you after all these years is a sickness
I don't know if love is what they call it, but what is this?
I'm porn site searching for your closer resemblance
Just tryna get a quickie
Says get over it, it's been years hun
But ever since I tasted you, it's like I'm still drunk
I got bad bitches too, it's you I still want
Just have some patience with me, the time will come
Liquor all in my cup
You posting trips with your nigga that was supposed to be us
Look, I'm happy that you found somebody and that's a blessing
But every time I see you out with him, I'ma press him
You don't know the shit I contemplate
Last time we ever fucked, I swear I prayed the condom break
Staring at the mirror, I see all your toxic traits
They say sex is changing souls and that shit is hard to break
Fuck, it's been months since we've spoken
Your brother owe me money and you lucky I don't smoke him
Pop another bottle as I drown in my emotions
And I turn my living room into the ocean
Lately I drink too much
These days I think too much
Tryna get over you
What am I supposed to do?
Lately I drink too much
These days I think too much
Tryna get over you
What am I supposed to do?