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This really none your business at all Slow dancing while we talking sip the bottle scratch the surface right off We talk about my past, you’re reading my charts, the way you know stars should probably work for Elon Knocked over your glass, thank god we got more We sipping champagne till it’s three in the morn’ Now I can’t lie this drink of mine got me out here confessing But if you wanna pour one more probably tell you it all So one day she walked out my life I don’t talk about it I’ll be alright Hey baby I do my thing (slurred) What’s in this drink Because I Might be fucked up just a little bit This really none your business at all It’s more than what you needed to know, but, I just had to let it go (Oh, oh, yeah) Don’t you know the way that you kept me Waiting by the phone Should have seen the way that she left me Standing in the cold Don’t you know the way that you kept me Waiting by the phone Should have seen the way that she left me Standing in the cold Now I can’t lie this drink of mine got me out here confessing But if you wanna pour one more probably tell you it all So one day she walked out my life I don’t talk about it I’ll be alright Hey baby I do my thing (slurred) What’s in this drink Because I Might be fucked up just a little bit Because I Might be fucked up just a little bit You said that you loved me (repeat until end)