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ᴘᴏꜱᴛ ᴍᴀʟᴏɴᴇ - ᴍᴏᴜʀɴɪɴɢ

۱۲ مرداد ۱۴۰۲ · 2 دقیقه

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Don't want to sober up The sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it mourning Thought I was strong enough Threw my bottle at the sky, said, "God that's a warning" Don't want to sober up Try to keep it inside, but I just want to pour it Thought I was strong enough Got a lot of shit to say, couldn't fit it in the chorus . I just left Wally's in a Maserati The way I gotta flex you'd think I did pilates I called my quote and quote friends, do you got plans? Turns out everyone's free when the dinner is Then they drag me to a party out in Malibu After thirty High Noons it was pretty cool Tried to shoot my shot, she told me that she had a shoot, bye-bye (damn) . Don't want to sober up The sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it mourning Thought I was strong enough Threw my bottle at the sky, said, "God that's a warning" Don't want to sober up Try to keep it inside, but I just want to pour it Thought I was strong enough Got a lot of shit to say, couldn't fit it in the chorus . Stumbling down a corridor, came across an open door Throwing up is easy and who put on The Commodores? That's a nice tile floor, wish I got to know you more Who am I talking to? Nobody Take me outside, I'm a little too high Paid a little too much for the time of my life When money ain't a problem, everyone's sliding Even when I tell myself that I . Don't want to sober up The sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it mourning Thought I was strong enough Threw my bottle at the sky, said, "God that's a warning" Don't want to sober up Try to keep it inside, but I just want to pour it Thought I was strong enough Got a lot of shit to say, couldn't fit it in the chorus

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