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letra de drunk calling - antar duque

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[verse 1]
sunrise be rising right outside my window
(outside my window)
‘member we stayed up late sippin’ a tinto?
(sippin’ a tinto)
i don’t wanna sleep if you ain’t next to me, no
(ain’t next to me, no)
i don’t wanna wake up to an empty white pillow
(empty white pillow)

[verse 2]
these clocks keep on turning my heart way colder
people like to hang their sh-t all over my shoulders
i’m not just as sweet as you knew me baby, i’m colder
but you told me ‘see you next summer’
so are you coming over?

[hook]
are you there?
can you hear me?
sorry i’m calling you this late
but i missed the feeling
i’m drinking shot after shot
after shot after shot
drunk and i’m drunk
and i’m drunk in your love
shot after shot
after shot after shot, i
baby, come on now
and pick up the phone, ah

[post hook]
baby, come on now and pick up the phone, ah

[verse 3]
girl i’m feeling silly, yelling sh-t to the speaker
(sh-t to the speaker)
drinking by the bottle, might end dancing to thriller
(dancing to thriller)

[verse 4]
all you wanna do is watch me lose control
quit playing these child games, i know that you’re home
my battery and my patience really, really running low
i’ve never been a romeo, got the worst luck for love
baby they all want me dead
cannot longer stay
proving sh-t to n0body, n0body but myself
is it summer yet? so much more ahead
antar season has started
these haters they aiming at my head

[hook]
are you there?
can you hear me?
sorry i’m calling you this late
but i missed the feeling
i’m drinking shot after shot
after shot after shot
drunk and i’m drunk
and i’m drunk in your love
it’s shot after shot
after shot after shot, i
baby, come on now
and pick up the phone, ah

[bridge]
shot after shot after shot after shot
shot after shot after shot after shot
shot after shot after shot after shot
pick up the phone, babeeeyyyy!

[hook x2]
are you there?
can you hear me?
sorry i’m calling you this late
but i missed the feeling
i’m drinking shot after shot
after shot after shot
drunk and i’m drunk
and i’m drunk in your love
it’s shot after shot
after shot after shot, i
baby, come on now
and pick up the phone, ah

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