Lemonade
I saw that y'all been making memories
Down there in the Florida Keys
Swaying under palm trees
And getting wasted on the branch
And it burns going down like a bad one
Knowing I couldn't hold you that way
And I swallow my pride but you know I don't like the taste
This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade
It's more bittersweet but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade
Does he know you need the TV on
And you're scared as hell to sleep alone?
Does he know a coffin neighbour name?
Is he screaming in the golden state?
I hate that he's calling you baby
Like you always wanted me to
And it hurts that he's seeing you naked
Like I used to
This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade
It's more bittersweet but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade
I know you're happier with him and I hope
That's how it stays, I'll be okay
This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade
This is the last night I'm gonna call you
Yeah, I swear that I'm happy for you
This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade
It's more bittersweet but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade
I know you're happier with him and I hope
That's how it stays, I'll be okay
This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade
Down there in the Florida Keys
Swaying under palm trees
And getting wasted on the branch
And it burns going down like a bad one
Knowing I couldn't hold you that way
And I swallow my pride but you know I don't like the taste
This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade
It's more bittersweet but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade
Does he know you need the TV on
And you're scared as hell to sleep alone?
Does he know a coffin neighbour name?
Is he screaming in the golden state?
I hate that he's calling you baby
Like you always wanted me to
And it hurts that he's seeing you naked
Like I used to
This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade
It's more bittersweet but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade
I know you're happier with him and I hope
That's how it stays, I'll be okay
This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade
This is the last night I'm gonna call you
Yeah, I swear that I'm happy for you
This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade
It's more bittersweet but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade
I know you're happier with him and I hope
That's how it stays, I'll be okay
This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade
Credits
Writer(s): Mackenzie Porter, Davis Nash, Alec Bailey
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