JamnJ, JamnJ, JamnJ
They call me Jam
Said I wasn't gonna write you a song
But you thought wrong
It goes all back to that Instagram direct message
The chances of this working out is such a low percentage
I thought, I thought
I really thought you was
I quit, I quit
I quit getting buzzed
The feeling, the feeling
The feeling really does
Everyday, everyday
Everyday about us
Sometimes I thought I was an alcoholic
Sometimes I thought I was on chronic
I quit, I quit everything you saw wrong
Drinking and smoking, yup you know fireball
Smoking weed and Swisher Sweets
Smoking chronic and that gas I need
Life actually felt right, standing on my own feet
Life was good, just check my latest tweet
My love towards you now is so unhealthy
Told my closest about you especially Chelsea
Can't get over you please help me
Now I'm back to the good old, good old tree
You were everything, everyday in my head
Started thinking looking at the pics
Ya now your nothing, now your nothing
Get out of my head
I thought, I thought
I really thought you was
I quit, I quit
I quit getting buzzed
The feeling, the feeling
The feeling really does
Everyday, everyday
Everyday about us