[Intro]
(Hitmaka)
[Verse 1: Tink]
You know how I get with that liquor in my system
All I got is memories, I hate that you went missing
You know when I'm faded, I start texting pages
I can't stay away (From you, ooh)
[Chorus: Tink]
'Cause I'm drunk off love and I can't get off of you
First, we fight, then we fuck and make up
Got me coming back to you
All this toxic energy keep getting the best of me
Lovers to enemies, thought that we would always be (Always be)
Hit your phone in the club 'cause I'm drunk
And this song's about you, yeah
[Verse 2: Summer Walker]
You know how I get with that Henny in my system
One damn shot away from making bad decisions
Thinking, "Should I risk it to take take you off that block-list?"
Knowing damn wеll that I don't want them problems
[Chorus: Tink]
'Cause I'm drunk off lovе and I can't get off of you
First, we fight, then we fuck and make up
Got me coming back to you
All this toxic energy keep getting the best of me
Lovers to enemies, thought that we would always be (Always be)
Hit your phone in the club 'cause I'm drunk
And this song's about you, yeah
(Hitmaka)
[Verse 1: Tink]
You know how I get with that liquor in my system
All I got is memories, I hate that you went missing
You know when I'm faded, I start texting pages
I can't stay away (From you, ooh)
[Chorus: Tink]
'Cause I'm drunk off love and I can't get off of you
First, we fight, then we fuck and make up
Got me coming back to you
All this toxic energy keep getting the best of me
Lovers to enemies, thought that we would always be (Always be)
Hit your phone in the club 'cause I'm drunk
And this song's about you, yeah
[Verse 2: Summer Walker]
You know how I get with that Henny in my system
One damn shot away from making bad decisions
Thinking, "Should I risk it to take take you off that block-list?"
Knowing damn wеll that I don't want them problems
[Chorus: Tink]
'Cause I'm drunk off lovе and I can't get off of you
First, we fight, then we fuck and make up
Got me coming back to you
All this toxic energy keep getting the best of me
Lovers to enemies, thought that we would always be (Always be)
Hit your phone in the club 'cause I'm drunk
And this song's about you, yeah
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