Drinking Bout You

Down bad, fucked up Thought I left it all in this one cup But I’m still thinking bout you I’m still drinking bout you Down bad, fucked up Thought I left it all in this one cup But I’m still thinking bout you I’m still drinking bout you I’ve burned some bridges told some people that they’d never see me Who else you need you right with self and when you right with god I said now wait till I get up but still, they won’t believe me It’s stubbornness to face belief and shit with closed resolve Showed you you wrong and then I told you off I want you educate yourself you do it I’ll be back with open arms Your skin is warm but yours a frozen heart You hurt and curse and burn with no regard When you feel lonely now you got a man you go and call He knows your buttons like he knows your walls He knows your past your pain your happiness you told it all He knows if ever he ain’t act right he get broken off He see your spirit in your soul, gaze, knows it’s off Those old days with cold rain, not a soul to call He wants you let go of your pain but he knows its hard Instead you chose to let him go now his hope is gone Shit, and now he Down bad, fucked up Thought I left it all in this one cup But I’m still thinking bout you I’m still drinking bout you Down bad, fucked up Thought I left it all in this one cup But I’m still thinking bout you I’m still drinking bout you And at a glance, you see nothing wrong Tantric a lovers song You take a chance shit but what’s the cost The circumstance brings another loss Love and romance it’ll come with scars Something you dance with or duck it all Take it for granted they cut you off And now you stranded that what you want? Thought you were proud to be my bae like you played for golden Nah you more Michael Bay cuz my heart exploded Since we ain’t see eye to eye it’s been hard to focus, shit And now you tryna say that you aren’t devoted I start to notice all your other motives Our passion bolder, but our spark eroded If you just told me the truth I would’ve of fought to mold it Maybe mend it, bring us back to our beginning You sick of me then I’ll provide you with the antiseptic And I'll give you reassurance if you feeling skeptic A new perspective And now I’m Down bad, fucked up Thought I left it all in this one cup But I’m still thinking bout you I’m still drinking bout you