I hate when I text you I just wanna *** you
Like we did the first time Before I knew your star sign
Don't get mad at me, cause I'm being too honest
When we lay down, it feels like you're not there
You blame everything wrong, all your past trauma
Then you *** a drink, faking like you don't care
I'll tell you something, I'll tell you what's real
Girl, you're too fine to be acting so scared
Drowning in wine just to cover your tears
Till every white dress has a polka dot spill
Going nowhere, I know you got kids
Single mom wishing that it wasn't like this
Standing in line just to deal with more ***
Got me caught up, trying to make it make sense
I hate that I miss you
That's my only issue
Each time we drink the red kind
I tell her what's on my mind
Don't get mad at me, cause I'm being too honest
When we lay down, it feels like you're not there
You blame everything wrong, all your past trauma
Then you *** a drink, faking like you don't care
I'll tell you something, I'll tell you what's real
Made a little cash, lost it all in one breath
Made it all back, spending on some nice gear
Had to change clothes, ain't repeating last year
Let's make this clear, girl, you can do this
Took a couple L's, serving up a few wins
Put the drinks down, you don't need them night spins
Give yourself time, just to let it make
To make it make sense
You blame everything wrong, all your past trauma
I'll tell you something, I'll tell you what's real
Screw you too fine to be acting so scared
Drowning in wine just to cover your tears
Till every white dress has a polka dot spill
Going nowhere, I know you got kids
Single mom wishing that it wasn't like this
Standing in line just to deal with motion
Got me caught up, trying to make it make sense
I'll tell you something, I'll tell you what's real
Screw you too fine to be acting so scared
Drowning in wine just to cover your tears
Till every white dress has a polka dot spill
Going nowhere, I know you got kids
Single mom wishing that it wasn't like this
Standing in line just to deal with motion
Got me caught up, trying to make it make sense