Thirsty

What’s the point of it? What’s the point of it? Add a lil drums to it Expecting the worst, oh yeah And girl what’s the point of this? I got a little too drunk, yeah But you gotta understand We driving through the night I wonder what it’s like I wonder what it’s like To be you I don’t know what it’s like But I feel it in your eyes that Something’s bugging you Oh yeah But even on my worst day It’s feelin like my birthday Girl you know you driving me insane And even when I do try It gets to being midnight I guess we’ll drive in circles Jump the hurdles Thirsty for the pain It feel like Thirsty for the pain Maybe I want it Maybe I need it Maybe I’m thirsty Yeah Every time I’m all alone I'm on the beach or I skate or I'm blowing smoke Yeah, you text me all sexy You want some more Now I’m in my head Fuck I’ll pick up the phone I be like 911, what’s your emergency? Why do I pick up knowing you be hurting me? Guess I’m thirsty Guess I’m thirsty for the pain What’s the point of making hits if you can’t be yourself? yeah What’s the point of showing people love if they don’t act right? We don’t want awards We don’t want no fuckin clout, yeah We don’t want no more We just come in thru the back, yeah Leaving out the front And fucking up the function Everybody watching We ain’t saying nothing I been biking all day I been skating too Girls kissing girls And my girls sending nudes Drinking Capri Suns, Cheetos We on the tv though Sleezy hotels, listening to the Beatles And no I can’t complain And even on my worst days It’s feelin like my birthday Girl you know you driving me insane And even when I do try It gets to being midnight I guess we’ll drive in circles Jump the hurdles Thirsty for the pain It feel like Thirsty for the pain Maybe I want it Maybe I need it Maybe I’m thirsty