Drank too much, got the sickness
Pray to God and his son for forgiveness
Same crew but another mistress
Every day, every night getting wasted
But I miss you, what did I do?
F*ck it up, laugh it off and I lost you
If I pull through, is it too soon?
Turn it up, close my eyes and Im with you
Yo Marvin, stop calling
Sad Iverson is ballin
In the corner of a room by himself
You are nothin but an empty shell
Every night, he goin down to hell
Fake love in a shit hotel
Cant believe how far he fell
You weak on the floor so you call her cell
'How you been?,' 'how you doing?'
You been good? I been drinkin
Way too much, youd think that Id be over you
Over you, over you
(8 calls, all you)
But I think about it every day, yeah
Yeah, I never missed her anyways
Yeah, I never missed her anyways
Drank too much, got the sickness
Pray to God and his son for forgiveness
Same crew but another mistress
Every day, every night getting wasted
But I miss you, what did I do?
F*ck it up, laugh it off and I lost you
If I pull through, is it too soon?
Turn it up, close my eyes and Im with you