EEK

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)