Alcohol Therapy

I ain't no killer
But don't push me
She had a good heart
But I took it
Said I like to play
She been lookin
She new to this game
She's a rookie
I pour me a drank
Smoke the cookie
I lie to her face
Guess I'm crooked
Call me out my name
Now I'm shook and
I tried to explain
But I couldn't

Let's just sip straight from this liquor bottle
Drank away our fucking problems
I don't want no drama I want you
Let's just sip straight from this liquor bottle
Drank away our fucking problems
I don't want no drama I want you
She wanna know
When I'm on the road
What do I do
With all of these hoes
She wanna know
When I'm on the road
What do I do
With all of these hoes

Well let me be honest
Listen clear
My pops and my potnas
Taught me well
That loving these hoes
Won't prevail
And liquor and anger
Don't end well
But some fucking reason
I still do it
I sip as much drank as I say in the music
I recite my pain knowing she listen to it
Whenever we argue she can't wait to use it
And now we both mad
I wish I could hit her
I tried to stop drinking but I ain't no quitter
I tried calling God but I know I'm a sinner
We fuss, fight, and fuck then we cordial by dinner
This can't be healthy, that's something that I know
I don't want nobody it's you that my eye on
I'm sipping on Henny
She sipping Moscato
I give her the denny
I'm giving her high hopes
Yea

Let's just sip straight from this liquor bottle
Drank away our fucking problems
I don't want no drama I want you
Let's just sip straight from this liquor bottle
Drank away our fucking problems
I don't want no drama I want you
She wanna know
When I'm on the road
What do I do
With all of these hoes
She wanna know
When I'm on the road
What do I do
With all of these hoes

I can't help this is me
This who you love
I'm the same nigga you met in the club
You too insecure
You been dealing with scrubs
You shoulda known better cause bitch I'm a thug
I just got off work, hit you up like What happening
You message me back like Who the fuck is Jasmine
Bitch I don't know
Get off my phone
I hope you calm down by the time I get home
I ain't going through this, bitch grab the patron
I roll me a doobie and smoke on my own
Now I'm feeling loosey and she feeling grown
She sipping Grey Goosey we up til the morn
We ain't even trippin no more that we blown
It's over and over again like a clone
Imperfectly perfect, no such thing as wrong
Imperfectly perfect, no such thing as wrong

Let's just sip straight from this liquor bottle
Drank away our fucking problems
I don't want no drama I want you
Let's just sip straight from this liquor bottle
Drank away our fucking problems
I don't want no drama I want you