Tequila in My Room

There's tequila in my room
Don't got nothin' left to prove
To someone who would lie, cheat, then cry
To someone who would then ask me why
Everything's f**ked up
Well f**k this
And f**k you
Insecure, narcissistic, and twisted
But what's new
I don't care for fussin'
Bouta leave this function
Bouta pour me somethin' to feel nothin
And there's tequila in my room

I can't fix your daddy issues
I know you think that weed you smoke does
But that red in your eyes
Is your anger inside
Cuz you're sick of tryna prove you're a man
Isn't that why you had a son the first chance you had?
Just admit it
You're f**ked up
So keep on doin' your drugs
And chasin' girls who don't love you

Cuz there's tequila in my room
Don't got nothin' left to prove
To someone who would lie, cheat, then cry
To someone who would then ask me why
Everything's f**ked up
Well f**k this
And f**k you
Insecure, narcissistic, and twisted
But what's new
I don't care for fussin'
Bouta leave this function
Bouta pour me somethin' to feel nothin'
And there's tequila in my room

I'm probably on my 6th shot by now
I've had a 6th sense for a while
I'm finally hip to all your bulls**t
Ain't no more excuses
No more askin' how could you do this
Cuz you do this s**t to everybody
So sorry won't fix this pain
You don't mean it anyway
So I ain't gotta explain why

There's tequila in my room
Don't got nothin left to prove
To someone who would lie, cheat, then cry
To someone who would then ask me why
Everything's f**ked up
Well f**k this
And f**k you
Insecure, narcissistic, and twisted
But what's new
I don't care for fussin'
Bouta leave this function
Bouta pour me somethin' to feel nothin
And there's tequila in my room