Dixie Cup
Yeah, I tried to call, she ain't pickin' up
Left her lipstick on a dixie cup
Put the coke in my whiskey, I mix it up
Next thing you know, I'm missin' us
I'm messed up and need a pick-me-up
And I read a old text and it ripped me up
I hope the next drink's gonna fix me up
Pour a little more in my, my dixie cup
Yeah, used to go to target for no reason
Just to kick it, aye
Told your mamma we was gonna get married
And I meant it, yeah
I say we should go to Maui
You thought I was kiddin', woh
Would you want the window or the aisle?
I'm gettin' the tickets, yeah
Ain't no one but you (you)
Made me love this way (way)
'Cause all I want to do, you know it (aye)
I never knew that I (I)
Would ever see the day (day)
That you and I were through, it's over (yeah)
Now, everywhere I go she's all around me
I can't even be inside my home
I wonder if she ever think 'bout me
God it take her number off my phone, 'cause I
I tried to call, she ain't pickin' up
Left her lipstick on a dixie cup
Put the coke in my whiskey, I mix it up
Next thing you know, I'm missin' us
I'm messed up and need a pick-me-up
And I read a old text and it ripped me up
I hope the next drink's gonna fix me up
Pour a little more in my, my dixie cup
Yeah, I mix the coke with the jacky
Now I'm toasty
Trynna get myself together, man
I miss the old me
Never knew it'd hurt like this
I wish somebody would've told me
Waitress ask me where you've been
I swear that really broke me
Tell me how long it take (take)
How long it take to heal (heal)
Does it go away completely, yeah
Man for goodness sakes (sakes)
That's how I know it's real (real)
I still feel the break, free me
Yeah, 'cause everywhere I go she's all around me
I can't even be inside my home
I wonder if she ever think 'bout me
God it take her number off my phone, (yeah) 'cause I
I tried to call, she ain't pickin' up
Left her lipstick on a dixie cup
Put the coke in my whiskey, I mix it up
Next thing you know, I'm missin' us
I'm messed up and need a pick-me-up
And I read a old text and it ripped me up
I hope the next drink's gonna fix me up
Pour a little more in my, my dixie cup
Pour a little more in my, my dixie cup
Left her lipstick on a dixie cup
Put the coke in my whiskey, I mix it up
Next thing you know, I'm missin' us
I'm messed up and need a pick-me-up
And I read a old text and it ripped me up
I hope the next drink's gonna fix me up
Pour a little more in my, my dixie cup
Yeah, used to go to target for no reason
Just to kick it, aye
Told your mamma we was gonna get married
And I meant it, yeah
I say we should go to Maui
You thought I was kiddin', woh
Would you want the window or the aisle?
I'm gettin' the tickets, yeah
Ain't no one but you (you)
Made me love this way (way)
'Cause all I want to do, you know it (aye)
I never knew that I (I)
Would ever see the day (day)
That you and I were through, it's over (yeah)
Now, everywhere I go she's all around me
I can't even be inside my home
I wonder if she ever think 'bout me
God it take her number off my phone, 'cause I
I tried to call, she ain't pickin' up
Left her lipstick on a dixie cup
Put the coke in my whiskey, I mix it up
Next thing you know, I'm missin' us
I'm messed up and need a pick-me-up
And I read a old text and it ripped me up
I hope the next drink's gonna fix me up
Pour a little more in my, my dixie cup
Yeah, I mix the coke with the jacky
Now I'm toasty
Trynna get myself together, man
I miss the old me
Never knew it'd hurt like this
I wish somebody would've told me
Waitress ask me where you've been
I swear that really broke me
Tell me how long it take (take)
How long it take to heal (heal)
Does it go away completely, yeah
Man for goodness sakes (sakes)
That's how I know it's real (real)
I still feel the break, free me
Yeah, 'cause everywhere I go she's all around me
I can't even be inside my home
I wonder if she ever think 'bout me
God it take her number off my phone, (yeah) 'cause I
I tried to call, she ain't pickin' up
Left her lipstick on a dixie cup
Put the coke in my whiskey, I mix it up
Next thing you know, I'm missin' us
I'm messed up and need a pick-me-up
And I read a old text and it ripped me up
I hope the next drink's gonna fix me up
Pour a little more in my, my dixie cup
Pour a little more in my, my dixie cup
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Writer(s): Dillon Tyler Deskin, Myles Blake Parrish
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