BYOB
I'm painting pictures in my head I want to see it all
Alcohol inside my veins and I can't see at all
I got girls in my phone and I know they want it all
If they got boyfriends I don't know them that's the protocol
She's drowning me inside of the car yeah yeah
She's lookin' at the stars in the roof yeah yeah
Incapable of telling the truth yeah yeah yeah yeah
Look
I know you're all alone right now
But you're not answering the phone right now
I'm with beautiful girls right now yeah
But I'm still alone somehow
Now now now now
I'm still alone right
Now now now now
I'm still alone right
He said
Who the fuck are you sitting up straight for
In the bathroom running up a snap score
What about this whole house that I paid for
Is that a new Harley shirt hanging on the door
Oh shit
She staying with a man and she let me hit
She's living her life like she don't give a shit
Spray tan name brand she like the finer things
But nothing really matters if she ain't got a ring
Call me when you're leaving his house meet me at the bar
When you're hanging with me we act like rockstars
BYOB burn your own bridges
She came with me mind your own business
Now now now now
I'm still alone right
Now now now now
I'm still alone right
Alcohol inside my veins and I can't see at all
I got girls in my phone and I know they want it all
If they got boyfriends I don't know them that's the protocol
She's drowning me inside of the car yeah yeah
She's lookin' at the stars in the roof yeah yeah
Incapable of telling the truth yeah yeah yeah yeah
Look
I know you're all alone right now
But you're not answering the phone right now
I'm with beautiful girls right now yeah
But I'm still alone somehow
Now now now now
I'm still alone right
Now now now now
I'm still alone right
He said
Who the fuck are you sitting up straight for
In the bathroom running up a snap score
What about this whole house that I paid for
Is that a new Harley shirt hanging on the door
Oh shit
She staying with a man and she let me hit
She's living her life like she don't give a shit
Spray tan name brand she like the finer things
But nothing really matters if she ain't got a ring
Call me when you're leaving his house meet me at the bar
When you're hanging with me we act like rockstars
BYOB burn your own bridges
She came with me mind your own business
Now now now now
I'm still alone right
Now now now now
I'm still alone right
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Writer(s): Cory Clark
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