Got me drinking
That got me thinking
Bout different times
In our past life
You've been whiling out now I heard
But when you was with me
You'd act right
Seeing me then you'd flash bright
Way darker now
I need flashlights
My love a drug
And it took us higher
Like overdosing that glass pipe
Turned to rotten
Way past ripe
Ump say you out
With that last strike
Changing up from my last type
On that other side
What that grass like
Fly but fell for somebody else
I ain't showing up at no crash site
Found another flight taking off
But ain't doing it cause I have spite
Gotta do what I gotta do
Not stopping you
That's the way it go
Even thought about calling you
When I heard our song on that radio
Got a girl that I'm crazy bout
Been a couple months
It feel like a blur
And she got me now
It just feel familiar
Don't worry bout if I think bout her
Girl all I want is you
So can I have it all the time
I'm addicted to
All the things you do
But in the back of my mind sometimes
I think about her
Whoa, whoa
I still be thinking bout her
Whoa, whoa
Thinking bout her
Thinking bout you too
Nobody come near
Even if you ghost
Only get one
No mcpick 2
Might've missed your cue
But I miss you close
Right away
Might've been pissed chick roast
Know ya like them chick flick shows
Ain't a man liking chick flick shows
But a man still I can
Think about it and grow
Ran away
When it hit that snow
Ain't predict you would get that cold
Play tic tac toe
Days in a row
I'd stay lay low
Color fade grey in the same rainbow
Might not quite
Feel the same no more
When I tried back then
You'd plain say no
Either we go
Let the pain flame-throw
It could end wit a blow
Propane explode
Got a call last week
Number unknown
Still can tell when I heard your tone
Girl ya miss that way
Anywhere we at
Make it feel like we just at home
Lookin at my girl
Thinking bout that call
She ask what had just occurred
How can I say
Know I'm with you now
Can't help myself
But to think bout her
Girl all I want is you
So can I have it all the time
I'm addicted to
All the things you do
But in the back of my mind sometimes
I think about her
Whoa, whoa
I still be thinking bout her
Whoa, whoa
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Got me drinking
That got me thinking
Bout different times
In our past life
You've been whiling out now I heard
But when you was with me
You'd act right
Seeing me then you'd flash bright
Way darker now
I need flashlights
My love a drug
And it took us higher
Like overdosing that glass pipe
Turned to rotten
Way past ripe
Ump say you out
With that last strike
Changing up from my last type
On that other side
What that grass like
Fly but fell for somebody else
I ain't showing up at no crash site
Found another flight taking off
But ain't doing it cause I have spite
Gotta do what I gotta do
Not stopping you
That's the way it go
Even thought about calling you
When I heard our song on that radio
Got a girl that I'm crazy bout
Been a couple months
It feel like a blur
And she got me now
It just feel familiar
Don't worry bout if I think bout her
Girl all I want is you
So can I have it all the time
I'm addicted to
All the things you do
But in the back of my mind sometimes
I think about her
Whoa, whoa
I still be thinking bout her
Whoa, whoa
Thinking bout her
Thinking bout you too
Nobody come near
Even if you ghost
Only get one
No mcpick 2
Might've missed your cue
But I miss you close
Right away
Might've been pissed chick roast
Know ya like them chick flick shows
Ain't a man liking chick flick shows
But a man still I can
Think about it and grow
Ran away
When it hit that snow
Ain't predict you would get that cold
Play tic tac toe
Days in a row
I'd stay lay low
Color fade grey in the same rainbow
Might not quite
Feel the same no more
When I tried back then
You'd plain say no
Either we go
Let the pain flame-throw
It could end wit a blow
Propane explode
Got a call last week
Number unknown
Still can tell when I heard your tone
Girl ya miss that way
Anywhere we at
Make it feel like we just at home
Lookin at my girl
Thinking bout that call
She ask what had just occurred
How can I say
Know I'm with you now
Can't help myself
But to think bout her
Girl all I want is you
So can I have it all the time
I'm addicted to
All the things you do
But in the back of my mind sometimes
I think about her
Whoa, whoa
I still be thinking bout her
Whoa, whoa
That got me thinking
Bout different times
In our past life
You've been whiling out now I heard
But when you was with me
You'd act right
Seeing me then you'd flash bright
Way darker now
I need flashlights
My love a drug
And it took us higher
Like overdosing that glass pipe
Turned to rotten
Way past ripe
Ump say you out
With that last strike
Changing up from my last type
On that other side
What that grass like
Fly but fell for somebody else
I ain't showing up at no crash site
Found another flight taking off
But ain't doing it cause I have spite
Gotta do what I gotta do
Not stopping you
That's the way it go
Even thought about calling you
When I heard our song on that radio
Got a girl that I'm crazy bout
Been a couple months
It feel like a blur
And she got me now
It just feel familiar
Don't worry bout if I think bout her
Girl all I want is you
So can I have it all the time
I'm addicted to
All the things you do
But in the back of my mind sometimes
I think about her
Whoa, whoa
I still be thinking bout her
Whoa, whoa
Thinking bout her
Thinking bout you too
Nobody come near
Even if you ghost
Only get one
No mcpick 2
Might've missed your cue
But I miss you close
Right away
Might've been pissed chick roast
Know ya like them chick flick shows
Ain't a man liking chick flick shows
But a man still I can
Think about it and grow
Ran away
When it hit that snow
Ain't predict you would get that cold
Play tic tac toe
Days in a row
I'd stay lay low
Color fade grey in the same rainbow
Might not quite
Feel the same no more
When I tried back then
You'd plain say no
Either we go
Let the pain flame-throw
It could end wit a blow
Propane explode
Got a call last week
Number unknown
Still can tell when I heard your tone
Girl ya miss that way
Anywhere we at
Make it feel like we just at home
Lookin at my girl
Thinking bout that call
She ask what had just occurred
How can I say
Know I'm with you now
Can't help myself
But to think bout her
Girl all I want is you
So can I have it all the time
I'm addicted to
All the things you do
But in the back of my mind sometimes
I think about her
Whoa, whoa
I still be thinking bout her
Whoa, whoa
Writer: Zachary Moder
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