| Sitting on my bed like, thinking 'bout you all night
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| I wonder what you’re up to, it’s 3 am, I want you
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| There’s liquor in my bloodstream
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| My heartbeat is starting to race, oh
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| And, oh, my temptations stay dragging me back to this place, ayo
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| Someone save me 'fore I lose control
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| My glass is empty and your voicemail full
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| I’m not the type to keep on typing
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| I was sure those things I shoulda said out loud
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| Call me crazy, but I’m vulnerable
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| I’m drunk texting and I’m drunk calling
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| I’m not known for being reckless, I’m just drunk
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| I’m drunk texting and I’m drunk calling
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| I’m not known for being reckless, I’m just drunk
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| Crawling in the sheets like, I miss you on the right side
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| I wonder why we don’t talk, you don’t return my phone calls
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| There’s liquor in my bloodstream
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| My heartbeat is starting to race, oh
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| And, oh, my temptations stay dragging me back to this place, ayo
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| Someone save me 'fore I lose control
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| My glass is empty and your voicemail full
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| I’m not the type to keep on typing
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| I was sure those things I shoulda said out loud
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| Call me crazy, but I’m vulnerable
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| I’m drunk texting and I’m drunk calling
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| I’m not known for being reckless, I’m just drunk
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| I’m drunk texting and I’m drunk calling
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| I’m not known for being reckless, I’m just drunk |