album cover
Not Drunk Enuff
302
Hip-Hop/Rap
Not Drunk Enuff was released on February 25, 2011 by Checkpoint Charlie Audio Production as a part of the album Not Drunk Enuff - Single
album cover
Release DateFebruary 25, 2011
LabelCheckpoint Charlie Audio Production
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adele Erichsen
Adele Erichsen
Composer, Lyrics
Haavard Hana
Haavard Hana
Composer, Lyrics
Daniel Boihma Edwards
Daniel Boihma Edwards
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Haavard Hana
Haavard Hana
Producer

Lyrics

I just wanna be drunk
So I can forget about you
And all the stupid things that love has put me through
Even when I've had too much
I still feel your touch
Maybe this just means that I'm not drunk enough
Somebody pass me a shot
Somebody just got shot
Laying on the ground by the cubist
Child love is stupid, make moves like Lucas
Frank to be exact
Your love keep me off track
So I call up Henny to try to get away
When reality sets in another day
These memories are sharp
It cuts right through and it pierces my heart
It makes me wanna pick up the phone
And tell you "Baby, please come home"
But I know it ain't right
And I have my new girl tight
You were supposed to be by my side
Proof think you're dead, my ride or die
I still think we could
'Cause you and me, we're good
And I'll tell you why this hurts now 'cause I'm sober
I just wanna be drunk
So I can forget about you
And all the stupid things that love has put me through
Even when I've had too much
I still feel your touch
Maybe this just means that I'm not drunk enough
I say, I say, somebody pass me a shot
Somebody just got shot
Laying on the ground by the cubist
Child love is stupid, dope blows like Ludacris
The situation, yeah it's ludicrous
And trust me I ain't new to this
I'm where the proof is, hang just like nooses
So force the strong, I could use to shoot with
These thoughts I gotta bear with
I shot the sheriff, she shot the deputy
We both charged, ripped up from jeopardy
I need a drink before she be the death of me
Yeah, Ciroc on the rocks
Moët Cîroc, whatever you got
That pink drink bartender keep 'em coming
I don't wanna think no more, I wanna numb it
And leave the past left behind
I move straight forward, me and you confined
Catch me if you can like the gingerbread man
I need another shot in my hand, 'cause man
I don't want her no more
Sometime I think she's knocking at my front door
Tryna bring me nothing but trouble, I need a shot to guzzle
Every day in my struggle
I don't want her no more
Sometime I think she's knocking at my front door
Tryna bring me nothing but trouble, I need a shot to guzzle
Every day in my struggle
I still think we could
'Cause you and me, we're good
And I'll tell you why this hurts now 'cause I'm sober
I just wanna be drunk
So I can forget about you
And all the stupid things that love has put me through
Even when I've had too much
I still feel your touch
Maybe this just means that I'm not drunk enough
Written by: Adele Erichsen, Daniel Boihma Edwards, Haavard Hana
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...