Recipe
A man can fall down and not break down fully
I be fallin down for right now hope fully
But I was tryna pop a pilly
I ain't got a plan but a couple xans
Vodka in my hand and a couple soda cans
I be going out while you're moving in
With your new boyfriend watch an episode of friends
While I rage on the town
Powder on the sink with a burger king crown on my head that I found
That this is a recipe for the break up
How to move on
And wake up
Without worrying where you gone
I just keep on chasing on a buzz
I be Chasing bucks
No really going broke just by thinking bout ya
I been Going broke cuz I been drinking bout ya
Sinking feeling I'm gone be fucking all these hoes till I die
I cannot decide if it's wrong or right
I'd be stronger if I might just stop doing coke every night
If I stop trying picture what your folks might think of me and my
New obsession with your guy how I want his life
Do they think he's mister right Am I really wrong
For ya or am I too drunk
Too drunk to have thunk that we woulda worked
If you knew what I was worth
But you don't wanna work
You just want it to be perfect the first time
That this is a recipe for the break up
How to move on
And wake up
Without worrying where you gone
I be fallin down for right now hope fully
But I was tryna pop a pilly
I ain't got a plan but a couple xans
Vodka in my hand and a couple soda cans
I be going out while you're moving in
With your new boyfriend watch an episode of friends
While I rage on the town
Powder on the sink with a burger king crown on my head that I found
That this is a recipe for the break up
How to move on
And wake up
Without worrying where you gone
I just keep on chasing on a buzz
I be Chasing bucks
No really going broke just by thinking bout ya
I been Going broke cuz I been drinking bout ya
Sinking feeling I'm gone be fucking all these hoes till I die
I cannot decide if it's wrong or right
I'd be stronger if I might just stop doing coke every night
If I stop trying picture what your folks might think of me and my
New obsession with your guy how I want his life
Do they think he's mister right Am I really wrong
For ya or am I too drunk
Too drunk to have thunk that we woulda worked
If you knew what I was worth
But you don't wanna work
You just want it to be perfect the first time
That this is a recipe for the break up
How to move on
And wake up
Without worrying where you gone
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Gagne
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