More Liquor, More Problems
Lyrics
Girl I'm not a
Role model, its a whole lot of
Crown in this Coca-Cola bottle
More liquor gives me more problems
Writing more songs that means more commas
Making new friends, still got old drama
Tired of coping with my childhood traumas
I'm a young nigga came from broken love
I'm fucked up enough for both of us
I fuck with you, hope that it'll fix me
Reasons I'm calling your phone when I'm tipsy
Darling I keep getting voicemail
You blocked me
Call you from my homeboy's phone
Like its not me
Think that I fucked it up
Shawty be patient, come teach me
I never learned how to love
Did I fuck it up? 'cause I never learned how to love.
Think that I fucked it up
Shawty be patient, come teach me
I never learned how to love
Did I fuck it up? 'cause I never learned how to love.
Girl I'm not a
Role model, its a whole lot of
Crown in this Coca-Cola bottle
More liquor gives me more problems
Writing more songs, that means more commas
Making new friends, still got old drama
Tired of coping with my childhood traumas
I'm a young nigga came from broken love
I'm fucked up enough for both of us
I fuck with you, hope that it'll fix me
Reasons I'm calling your phone when I'm tipsy
Darling I keep getting voicemail
You blocked me
Called you from my homeboy's phone
Like its not me
Think that I fucked it up
Think that I fucked it up
Did I fuck it up? 'cause I never learned how to love.
Girl I'm not a
Role model, its a whole lot of
Crown in this Coca-Cola bottle
More liquor gives me more problems
Writing more songs that means more commas
Making new friends, still got old drama
Tired of coping with my childhood traumas
I'm a young nigga came from broken love
I'm fucked up enough for both of us
I fuck with you, hope that it'll fix me
Reasons I'm calling your phone when I'm tipsy
Darling I keep getting voicemail
You blocked me
Call you from my homeboy's phone
Like its not me
Think that I fucked it up
Shawty be patient, come teach me
I never learned how to love
Did I fuck it up? 'cause I never learned how to love.
Think that I fucked it up
Shawty be patient, come teach me
I never learned how to love
Did I fuck it up? 'cause I never learned how to love.
Girl I'm not a
Role model, its a whole lot of
Crown in this Coca-Cola bottle
More liquor gives me more problems
Writing more songs, that means more commas
Making new friends, still got old drama
Tired of coping with my childhood traumas
I'm a young nigga came from broken love
I'm fucked up enough for both of us
I fuck with you, hope that it'll fix me
Reasons I'm calling your phone when I'm tipsy
Darling I keep getting voicemail
You blocked me
Called you from my homeboy's phone
Like its not me
Think that I fucked it up
Think that I fucked it up
Did I fuck it up? 'cause I never learned how to love.
Writer(s): John Holmes, Lee Spight
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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