Dry

You walk like someone born
And raised in the rarest corners of LA
So pretty California
The boy in the window looks like a Monet

I'm so blue
That i didn't choose you
When me you were drooling over

But you know my street
I don't wanna be free
Don't wanna end friday sober

Does your wrist get sore
Knocking on my door
Digging through my kitchen cabinets

For a bottle of soju
A cheap merlot
Know a good girl ought to have it

But i'm coming up dry
I guess we'll have to drink one another
'Til someone's going under
And i'm low on supply
This isn't getting back to your mother
So babe who's getting under?
You're too good to slip away

Word gets around each week
That a pretty girl has you falling on one knee
Your game isn't hard to play
But i didn't really jump for joy at victory

Now i'm so blue
That i didn't choose you
When me you were drooling over

Sealed my fate
Coming over so late
Don't wanna end Friday sober

Does your wrist get sore
Knocking on my door
Digging through my kitchen cabinets

For a bottle of soju
A cheap merlot
Know a good girl ought to have it

But i'm coming up dry
I guess we'll have to drink one another
'Til someone's going under
And i'm low on supply
This isn't getting back to your mother
So babe who's getting under?
'Cause i'm coming up dry
I guess we'll have to drink one another
'til someone's going under
And i'm low on supply
This isn't getting back to your mother
So babe who's getting under?

Giving your love to me
You will drain every ounce inside
Something so sweet my baby
Not the liquor you had in mind

But i'm coming up dry
I guess we'll have to drink one another
'Til someone's going under
And i'm low on supply
This isn't getting back to your mother
So babe who's getting under?