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Put that Beretta to my head, I'm tryna empty the clip
I've been facing every wood, but I can't face what I did
Drinking every night, I don't care what I sip
The more I think about her touch, the more I drink 'til I'm sick
And I don't, really know who you call that
I keep wishing on the stars for you to call back
And I don't, really know if you care now
Girl you're fine, do your thing, let your hair down

She knows I'll always love her, she knows I'll always try
But every time she kisses him, I get better at saying goodbye
And I don't wanna lose you, but I don't wanna live
I put everything I had inside the heart you gave to him

Put that Beretta to my head, I'm tryna empty the clip
I've been facing every wood, but I can't face what I did
Drinking every night, I don't care what I sip
The more I think about her touch, the more I drink 'til I'm sick
And I don't, really know who you call that
I keep wishing on the stars for you to call back
And I don't, really know if you care now
Girl you're fine, do your thing, let your hair down

Put that Beretta to my head, I'm tryna empty the clip
I've been facing every wood, but I can't face what I did
Drinking every night, I don't care what I sip
The more I think about her touch, the more I drink 'til I'm sick
And I don't, really know who you call that
I keep wishing on the stars for you to call back
And I don't, really know if you care now
Girl you're fine, do your thing, let your hair down

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