From the recording PRIMADONNA
Lyrics
Drunk calls, drunk texts
Im a fuck up, im a fucking mess
Way to stubborn to see the way im blessed
Now im sending drunk love, drunk texts
Drunk calls, drunk texts
Im a fuck up, im a fucking mess
Way to stubborn to see the way im blessed
Now im sending drunk love, drunk texts
Drunk calls, drunk texts
Im a fuck up, im a fucking mess
Way to stubborn to see the way im blessed
Now im sending drunk love, drunk texts
No, I know I know I know
How much damage is on your soul
You been through the wringer Im making it worse
Shoulda stayed in my bag, putting coin in a purse
Now im better off dead, laid to rest in a hearse
Every woman i touch, or love is cursed
Heart broken, another one broken
Hope its not the last time you leave yourself open to
Drunk calls, drunk texts
Im a fuck up, im a fucking mess
Way to stubborn to see the way im blessed
Now im sending drunk love, drunk texts
Drunk calls, drunk texts
Im a fuck up, im a fucking mess
Way to stubborn to see the way im blessed
Now im sending drunk love, drunk texts
I just need you to know, I need you to know
Im sorry, I am, before you go
I wanted the best for us, now just you
I finally see, all the ways that im screwed
The blame is for me, put the onus on you
I dropped the bag, left you holding the truth
We got in our own way, problems with youth
We only know what we've lost when we lose
Drunk calls, drunk texts
Im a fuck up, im a fucking mess
Way to stubborn to see the way im blessed
Now im sending drunk love, drunk texts
Drunk calls, drunk texts
Im a fuck up, im a fucking mess
Way to stubborn to see the way im blessed
Now im sending drunk love, drunk texts
