Music Video
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Teasley
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Teasley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Teasley
Producer
Lyrics
I hate when i text you
I just wanna sex you
Like we did the first time
Before i knew your star sign
Don’t get mad at me
Cuz I’m being too honest
When we lay down
It feels like you’re not there
You blame everything wrong
on your past trauma
Then you grab a drink
Faking like you don’t care
But I’ll tell you something
I’ll tell you what’s real
Girl you too fine
To be acting so scared
Drowning in wine
Just to cover your tears
Till every white dress has a poke dot spill
Going nowhere
I know you got kids
Single mom wishing that it wasn’t like this
Standing in line
to deal with more shit
Got me caught up
Tryna make it make sense
I hate that i miss you
That’s my only issue
Each time we drink the red kind
I tell her what’s on my mind
Don’t get mad at me
Cuz I’m being too honest
When we lay down
It feels like you’re not there
You blame everything wrong
on your past trauma
Giving up your dream
Faking like you don’t care
I’ll tell you something
I’ll tell you what’s real
Made a little cash
Lost it all on one prayer
Made it all back
Spent it on some new gear
Had to change clothes
Ain’t repeating last year
Let’s make this clear
Girl you can do this
Took a couple L’s
Serving up a few wins
Put the drinks down
You gone get the night spins
Give your self time
Just to let it make
Just to make it make sense
You blame everything wrong on your past trauma
You blame everything wrong on your past trauma
I’ll tell you something
I’ll tell you what’s real
Girl you too fine
To be acting so scared
Drowning in wine
Just to cover your tears
Till every white dress has a poke dot spill
Going nowhere
I know you got kids
Single mom wishing that it wasn’t like this
Standing in line
to deal with more shit
Got me caught up
Tryna make it make sense
I’ll tell you something
I’ll tell you what’s real
Girl you too fine
To be acting so scared
Drowning in wine
Just to cover your tears
Till every white dress has a poke dot spill
Going nowhere
I know you got kids
Single mom wishing that it wasn’t like this
Standing in line
to deal with more shit
Got me caught up
Tryna make it make sense
Written by: Joshua Teasley
