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Drank too much

Got the sickness

Pray to god and his son for forgiveness

Same crew but

Another mistress

Every day every night getting wasted

But i miss you

What did i do

**** it up, laugh it off and i lost you

If i pull through

Is it too soon

Turn it up, close my eyes, and i'm with you

Yo marvin

Stop calling

Sad iverson is ballin

In the corner of a room by himself

You are nothing but an empty shell

Every night he going down to hell

Fake love in a **** hotel

Can't believe how far he fell

You weak on the floor so you call her cell

“How you been”

“How you doing”

You been good

I been drinking

Way too much

You think that i'd be

Over u over u over u over u

8 calls, all you

But i think about it everyday

Yeah i never missed her anyways

Yeah i never missed her anyways

Drank too much

Got the sickness

Pray to god and his son for forgiveness

Same crew but

Another mistress

Every day every night getting wasted

But i miss you

What did i do

**** it up, laugh it off and i lost you

If i pull through

Is it too soon

Turn it up, close my eyes, and i'm with you

Call me up

Stay over and we’ll call it love

Don’t matter if it ***** me up

The alcohol is not enough

**** pride

And the other guy

I cried

I don't remember why

Tonight

I'ma try to hide

No slide

Get frostbite

8 calls, all you

8 ball, all you

Yeah i never missed her anyways

Yeah i never missed her anyways

Drank too much

Got the sickness

Pray to god and his son for forgiveness

Same crew but

Another mistress

Every day every night getting wasted

But i miss you

What did i do

**** it up, laugh it off and i lost you

If i pull through

Is it too soon

Turn it up, close my eyes, and i'm with you

Drank too much

Got the sickness

Pray to god and his son for forgiveness

Same crew but

Another mistress

Every day every night getting wasted

But i miss you

What did i do

**** it up, laugh it off and i lost you

If i pull through

Is it too soon

Turn it up, close my eyes, and i'm with you