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Drunk Texting
135
R&B/Soul
Utwór Drunk Texting został wydany 10 lipca 2026 przez Inner Child jako część albumu Kai - EP
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Data wydania10 lipca 2026
WytwórniaInner Child
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM58

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kai Everett
Kai Everett
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Milton
John Milton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Milton
John Milton
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Ooh, ooh, no, mm-mm, no, oh, God
Mm, yeah, mm, mm
I said I wouldn't text you
Then the bottle got involved
Now I'm typing like the look has the answers to it all
I erased "I miss you" twice, then I sent you up instead
Like that sounds less desperate like you ain't still in my head
I know you see the dots, I know you know the time
I know you know I only get dishonest after wine
I know you're probably smiling
At the power that you hold
But I'm too far past pretending that I'm good at letting go
I'm drunk texting (Ayy), my pride wrecking
Saying all the things I buried in the daylight
I'm drunk texting (Oh), still confessing
That I hate you (Oh), but I want you on the same night
Don't answer if you're only gonna hurt me (Hurt me)
Don't answer if you're only kind of, oh (Oh)
I'm drunk texting (Oh), I'm still reckless
I still love you when I shouldn't anymore
I went out with all my people, tried to laugh you out my chest
But every song felt like a memory, every drink became a test
Somebody asked me where you been, I said, "I wouldn't even know"
Then I checked your story twice, like, that ain't low
You posted dinner with the hand that wasn't mine beside your plate
I told myself I didn't care, then I stared at it for days (Days)
Now I'm standing in the bathroom, trying not to call your name
Looking in the mirror like, "Man, you let her win again"
This ain't love, this is withdrawal
This ain't strength, this is last call
This ain't closure, this is smoke
From a fire I should've closed
I'm drunk texting (Oh), my pride wrecking (Oh)
Saying all the things I buried in the daylight
I'm drunk texting (Oh), still confessing
That I hate you (Oh), but I want you on the same night
Don't answer if you're only gonna hurt me (Hurt me)
Don't answer if you're only kinda sure
I'm drunk texting (Oh), I'm still reckless
I still love you when I shouldn't anymore
Tomorrow I'll regret it, tonight I mean it all
Tomorrow I'll be quiet, tonight I risk the fall
Tomorrow I'll act sober like I didn't lose control
But right now I'm just a man with your number in his soul, yeah
Message delivered, no reply
Screen going black, red in my eyes
I said too much, you said nothing
That's enough, that's enough
Written by: John Milton
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