Drinking

Drinking until the bottle's gone
(And I'm drinking)
(And I'm writing)
(And I'm drinking)

(And I'm writing)
And now I got song on song, song
And I got this girl over
And I got her in her

Thong, thong, thong, thong,
Thong, not Sysco
Baby make your booty go
But she did the splits though (hmm)

Not you
But I got the names mixed though
She heard me
But she gotta get her fix though

So (mmm)
She moaned (she moaned)
Now I'm back in my zone (back in my zone)
She's hopin' she heard me wrong

When she go home
I'll block her phone
Back to now
I'm givin' it to her

And you missin' out
Hush ya' mouth
She just came to see what all the fuss about
(No ones around)

Headboards bangin'
We can't hear the neighbors pound
What's that sound
Police at the door

They bouta' break it down
Can't stop, won't stop
Switch up real quick
Now she's on top of the bed

Where you just laid your head
And you'll prolly lay again
When you want one more shot
Now I'm thinking like

I'm bouta get more top
And she's thinking that
She's bouta' take your spot
So I'm thinking if she don't stop thinking

Ima call somebody else
She gone have to get the fu-- out
(Gone)
Drinking until the bottle's gone

(And I'm drinking)
(And I'm writing)
(And I'm drinking)
(And I'm writing)

And now I got song on song, song
And I'm over at his place
And he got me in my
Thong, thong, thong, thong

Not Sysco, called somebody else
Ain't saying I got a list though, I'm just wit' the sh-ts though
Not her
She keep blowin' up his sh-- though

I feel bad
But I gotta' get my fix so
I'm bouta' numb the pain (numb the pain)
Now I don't feel a thing

He said that the sex insane
Except positions, nothing's changed (uh un)
Back to him
He's just tryna' beat it and I hope he wins

Choke me then
Fu-k me 'til it's numb and then we'll make amends (go again)
I'm watchin' him pull it out and put it in
Where you been

He's not gonna' cum until I tell him when
Can't stop, won't stop
Switch up real quick
Now I'm on top

Of the bed where she just laid her head
And she'll prolly' lay again
When she wants one more shot
Now I'm thinkin' like I'm bouta get more top

And he's thinkin' that I'm bouta' take her spot
So I'm thinkin' if he don't stop thinkin'
Ima call somebody else
Ima have to get the fu-- out

(Gone)
Drinking until the bottle's gone
(And I'm drinking)
(And I'm writing)

(And I'm drinking)
(And I'm writing)



Credits
Writer(s): D. Lee, Latasha Hicks
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