BYSN - Confessions

Sober Up

Alright fine, I'll confess
Lately I've been a mess
I think it was the drugs
I think it was the stress

I think I'm out of luck
Lately not been in touch
Cause I think sometimes I
I think I think too much

I think I might need time
I think I might need a sign
Cause damn the world is rough
And I don't feel like I'm enough

Alright fine, I'll confess
Lately I've been a mess
I think it was the drugs
I think it was the stress

I think I lost my mind
Fill up my double cup
I need another drink cause I don't want to sober up

I'm wasted
I'm wasted
I want a light girl, Lil Latina that gun give me top
I'm wasted
I'm wasted
I want a Blasian, big booty chick that make my world rock

Oh, was it smart was it wise
To sell my soul for a price
I sold it like a used car
Only driven it once or twice

I know there's something inside
I hope the new owner like
But still, the whip busted, I can't afford the repair price

I drown my sorrows in liquor and all these IG hoes
I saw this girl, she think that you still someone that she knows
Met at a party, she said you're that guy in baggy clothes
She said you changed but no that guy she knew died long ago

I'm wasted
I'm wasted
I want a white girl that gimme sloppy and not gun stop
I'm wasted
I'm wasted
Don't need a girl that say she love me every time we fuck

I need to go through my memory, find my whole archive
Or maybe might need a priest, I can't help but wonder why
What made me so fucked up, what made me so messed up
Oh, I've been prone to fall apart, already broken up
There's parts of me I dropped, try to keep my head up
Now I'm just left with all the pieces that I did pick up
Admit that sometimes I, don't really feel the best
Maybe it was the drink I drank or was it what she said

Alright fine, ill confess
Lately I've been a mess
I think it was the drugs
I think it was the stress

I think I'm out of luck
Lately not been in touch
Cause I think sometimes i
I think I think too much

I think I might need time
I think I might need a sign
Cause damn the world is rough
Don't feel like I'm enough

I think I lost my mind
Fill up my double cup
I need another drink cause I don't want to sober up

Don't wanna sober up
Don't wanna sober up
Don't wanna sober up
Don't wanna sober up
Don't wanna sober up
Don't wanna sober up
Don't wanna sober up
Don't wanna sober up

I'm wasted
I'm wasted
I want a light girl, Lil Latina that gun give me top
I'm wasted
I'm wasted
I want a Blasian, big booty chick that make my world rock

I'm wasted
I'm wasted
I want a white girl that gimme sloppy and not gun stop
I'm wasted
I'm wasted
Don't need a girl that say she love me every time we fuck

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Writer(s): Nick Nagy
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