Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bottles, artist - Jaime Deraz
Date of issue: 04.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bottles |
Cause every time I see you, I just hate being myself |
I find comfort in this bottle but I don’t think it’ll help |
Verse One: (Alex Russell) |
Is you down, is you down just for me |
Have a couple girls who’d be down for the week |
I don’t want them all cause your worst is their peak |
And I’m feeling lost 'till your ass on my sheets |
So I hit you up cause my house got the free |
Then we go and fuck then you leave and I’m torn |
Cause even though we fucked you ain’t mine anymore nah |
Got some feelings that I can’t explain |
I got a little thing that cause me pain |
You really got me fucked me up that’s a shame |
Now you wanna do this thing again |
If you wanting me then I want you too |
New girl on my, and it isn’t you |
Few times in my mind said that I’m through |
I’m never gonna buy it till it’s proved |
Chorus: (Alex Russell) |
Cause every time I see you I just hate being myself |
I find comfort in this bottle but I don’t think it’ll help |
When I look into your eyes something up in me starts to melt |
And your burns just like my liquor more I take in less is felt |
Yeah cause every time I see you I just hate being myself |
I find comfort in this bottle but I don’t think it’ll help |
When I look into your eyes something up in me starts to melt |
And your burns just like my liquor more I take in less is felt |
Verse Two: (Jaime Deraz) |
We took it slow on the night we met |
Hands on my waist moving at my neck |
I can turn water to wine |
I’ll send the chills down your spine |
Head to my back take a couple shots |
Whiskey is nice but you want the rocks |
Wine is as red as my lips |
Full body from '96 |
You’re talking crazy, you only had a sip |
You call me baby, you need to get a grip |
Waking up wasted my name is on your lips |
Missing me on your skin, watching the bottle spin |
Chorus: (Alex Russell) |
Cause every time I see you I just hate being myself |
I find comfort in this bottle but I don’t think it’ll help |
When I look into your eyes something up in me starts to melt |
And your burns just like my liquor more I take in less is felt |
Yeah cause every time I see you I just hate being myself |
I find comfort in this bottle but I don’t think it’ll help |
When I look into your eyes something up in me starts to melt |
And your burns just like my liquor more I take in less is felt |