A late-night drunk dial becomes a raw confession of regret and jealousy in this emotionally charged narrative. The protagonist, intoxicated and lonely at a club, calls his ex-girlfriend who has moved on with someone new. He attempts to manipulate her emotions by suggesting she deserves better than her current partner, while simultaneously revealing his own struggles with fame, meaningless relationships, and an inability to move forward. The lyrics expose his vulnerability as he admits to using other women to fill the void, yet none compare to the one he lost. Despite his apparent success and lifestyle of excess, he's clearly haunted by the relationship he sabotaged, leading to this desperate attempt to reconnect. The song masterfully captures the messy intersection of ego, regret, and intoxicated honesty. #ToxicLove #DrunkDialRegrets
Marvins Room
Lyrics
Oh, oh, yeah
Cups of the rosé
Bitches in my old phone
I should call one and go home
'Cause I've been in this club too long
The woman that I would try
Is happy with a good guy
But I've been drinkin' so much
That I'ma call her anyway, and say
I said, fuck that nigga that you love so bad
I know you still think about the times we had
I say fuck that nigga that you think you found
And since you picked up, I know he's not around
'Cause I'm just sayin' you could do better
Tell me, have you heard that lately?
And I'm just sayin' you could do better
And I'll start hatin' only if you make me
Cups of the XO
All my people been here
I see all of her friends here
Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more
Flights in the mornin'
What you doin' that's so important?
I've been drinkin' so much
That I'ma call you anyway, and say
I said, fuck that nigga that you think you found
And since you picked up, I know he's not around
I said, fuck that nigga that you think you found
And since you picked up, I know he's not around
'Cause I'm just sayin' you could do better
Tell me, have you heard that lately?
And I'm just sayin' you could do better
And I'll start hatin' only if you make me
Think I'm addicted to naked pictures
And sittin' talkin' 'bout bitches that we almost had
I don't think I'm conscious of makin' monsters
Outta the women I sponsor 'til it all goes bad
We threw a party, yeah, we threw a party
Bitches came over, yeah, we threw a party
I was just callin', 'cause they was just leavin'
Talk to me, please, don't have much to believe in
I need you right now, are you down to listen to me?
Too many drinks have been given to me
I got some women that's livin' off me
Paid for their flights and hotels, I'm ashamed
Bet that you know them, I won't say no names
After a while, girl, they all seem the same
I've had sex four times this week, I'll explain
Havin' a hard time adjustin' to fame
Sprite in that mixture
I've been talkin' crazy, girl, I'm lucky that you picked up
Lucky that you stayed home
I need someone to put this weight on, oh
I'm just sayin' you could do better
And tell me, have you heard that lately?
I'm just sayin' you could do better
And I'll start hatin' only if you make me
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah James Shebib, Jason Charles Beck, Adrian Eccleston
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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