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Marcus Canty

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Drunk

(альбом: Jazzy Knights - 2020)


How come every time I'm feeling down, always think of you (always think of you), hah
Your poison bite, I love the face of (I love the taste of, yeah)
And even though I know these feelings I'm feeling are fake (feelings are fake, yeah)
And you got me believing in every word that you say
'Cause only you know (only you know)
Only you know (only you know)
What you done did to me

Bottle after bottle, don't need no chase (don't need no chase)
Round after round, I start to hallucinate (hallucinate)
If my vision gets blurry
Too much of ya, had to put me to sleep, uh-uh, uh
Gone like the weekend (weekend), it's the middle of the week, yeah

We have so much fun when we're together (so much fun, yeah)
And baby, spending time with you, it seems like nothing even matters
And even when I wanna tell you no
Walking away from you, it's something that I can't control

If only you'd know, uh-huh
If only you'd know, oh
What you done did to me (what you done did to me), oh
Whoa-whoa, what you done did to me

Bottle after bottle, don't need no chase (don't need no chase)
Round after round, I start to hallucinate (I start to hallucinate, yeah)
If my vision gets blurry
Too much of ya, had to put me to sleep, uh-uh, uh
Gone like the weekend (weekend), it's the middle of the week, yeah

Bottle after bottle, don't need no chase (don't need no chase)
Round after round, I start to hallucinate (uh), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Too much of you, had to put me to sleep
Gone like the weekend, yeah, but it's the middle of the week

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh no, no, no, no no
Gone like the weekend, it's the middle of the week
I said we gone like the weekend, it's the middle of the week

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