Lyrics Liquor - Whitney Peyton

Liquor

Open up the bottle, turn it upside down
Swimming in this liquor like I just wanna drown
On some real shit now
I can’t feel shit
Cuz I got a lot of problems
I can’t deal with it, no
I can’t be exactly what you need, no
Emotions always get the best of me
Inside my head the voices yelling please
Got me dropping to my knees
Got me dropping to my knees -yeah
Yo
I’m getting bigger but
These bigger problems stressin' me
They used to shut me out now doors be open
Sesame
I’m cuttin' people off like half the world is dead to me
I played it friendly, but I gotta do what’s best for me
Thats real, huh
I got this quarter-life crisis and I be border-line crazy
Whitney’s on that uptight shit
I keep on tossin' and turnin'
These demons working the night shift
Won’t catch me praying to Jesus
Only this Henny is righteous, yo
They tell me rest in peace
I rather rest in Prada, bitch
I hear you talking shit, you can’t tell me nada bitch
They spillin' Tea on primadonna shit
How you gonna diss me through dishonest lips?
Open up the bottle, turn it upside down
Swimming in this liquor like I just wanna drown
On some real shit now
I can’t feel shit
Cuz I got a lot of problems
I can’t deal with it, no
I can’t be exactly what you need, no
Emotions always get the best of me
Inside my head the voices yelling please
Got me dropping to my knees
Got me dropping to my knees — yeah
Too many groupies round me, dying to get intimate
So they can turn around and use it to they benefit
Don’t get with hoes or fuckboys, yeah that’s a definite nah
The only man I’m messing with is Benjamin
Yo, I never sold my soul for sold out shows, and still
My past and present going toe to toe, that’s real
I’m so alone I swear that no one knows, The deal
That’s why these artists keep on poppin' pills
They saying «Whitney, you changed» — Thank fucking God
Could the old me take the new me?
Think fucking not
They saying «Whitney, you changed»
Oh yeah, is that so?
I swear I’m jumpin' off this cliff
Before I ever plateau — let’s go
Open up the bottle, turn it upside down
Swimming in this liquor like I just wanna drown
On some real shit now
I can’t feel shit
Cuz I got a lot of problems
I can’t deal with it, no
I can’t be exactly what you need, no
Emotions always get the best of me
Inside my head the voices yelling please
Got me dropping to my knees
Got me dropping to my knees — yeah
I can’t be exactly what you need, no
Emotions always get the best of me
Inside my head the voices yelling please
Got me dropping to my knees
Got me dropping to my knees — yeah