Heartache & Bacardi

I woke up sick with a pounding in my head
I couldn't pull myself from under the covers
I guess I should've listened to my mother
But I went a little hard last night
I've no idea when enough is enough
And I just can't get enough of you, lover
So when you said that you were leaving
I lost all sense of reason
And I went a little hard last night

Heartache and Bacardi
Ain't easy on my body, no
Nothing else can make me forget
The way you did me though
I'm getting
Blackout drunk
Blackout drunk
'Til I forget your number
Blackout drunk
Blackout drunk
Oh god, I'm going under
Heartache and Bacardi
Ain't easy on my body, no

Woke up again with my face on the lawn
In the embrace of a stranger's flamingo
I don't remember who threw my keys in the pool
I guess I went a little hard last night
I've got a lipstick dick on my face
And I don't know who's sneakers I'm wearing
'Cause when you told me that you quit
I really lost my shit
And then I went a little hard last night

Heartache and Bacardi
Ain't easy on my body, no
Nothing else can make me forget
The way you did me though
I'm getting
Blackout drunk
Blackout drunk
'Til I forget your number
Blackout drunk
Blackout drunk
Oh god, I'm going under
Heartache and Bacardi
Ain't easy on my body, no

You pull me under
'Til I'm drowning in the hot tub
You pull me under
You pull me under
And now I wonder
How'd I ever get so fucked up?
Baby, how'd I ever get so
Blackout drunk
Blackout drunk

Heartache and Bacardi
Ain't easy on my body, no
Nothing else can make me forget
The way you did me though
I'm getting
Blackout drunk
Blackout drunk
'Til I forget your number
Blackout drunk
Blackout drunk
Oh god, I'm going under
I'm getting
Blackout drunk
Blackout drunk
Blackout drunk
Blackout drunk



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Writer(s): Jordan Clark
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