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letra de drunk texts - oz summers

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[hook: oz summers]x2
drunk texts
we do this sh-t religiously
phone is like a bible i just pray that it would speak to me
and we don’t miss each other we don’t want it back
but nostalgia is the only friend we ever had

[verse 1: oz summers]
bottles like an hourgl-ss
only eleven thirty
tickin’ past the minutes think i’m runnin’ out of sand
looking through the messages, conversations with lots of blue, yea
well maybe i’m just wonderin’ where you’re at (yea yea yea)
this isn’t time for hurt feelings
let us get away
you only put the bottle down when pickin’ up the blaze
now we drownin’ in each other like we strolling through the rain
crosses on my heart and now i’m picking up the blade (yea yea yea)
ties severed
think i’m past the days of no effort
probably say i love you but i think you know better
fabricated relationships
speaking two different languages
struggle to know what faithful is
know that we both met her, yea (yea yea yea)
think i only need one night
but you don’t wanna fall again, no
i don’t wanna hit red light, no
i don’t want that “let’s be friends” (yea yea yea)

[hook:oz summers]x2
drunk texts
we do this sh-t religiously (yea)
phone is like a bible i just pray that it would speak to me (yea x3)
and we don’t miss each other we don’t want it back (yea)
but nostalgia is the only friend we ever had (yea x3)

[interlude: oz summers]
yea
yea yea yea
yea
yea yea yea
yea
yea yea yea
yea
yea yea yea

[verse 2: oz summers]
i just want you once, he’s tryna hold you down
why you lookin’ at me different, like you loyal now?
but tonight, your boyfriend he can rest in peace
cigar smoke and the hennessy
i know you’ve got the remedy
to broken hearts, to broken homes
roll it up and take a toke
sticks and stones can’t break my bones
when i’m off the green and good liquor
drunken escapade i come with ya
if you go today i’m gon’ miss ya
maybe even more than my liver
but i’d never admit it
i don’t even know my limit
i’ll let you come first, what a gentleman
drink’s light brown like your melanin
i don’t even know if you gon’ ‘member this
but if your man come through, don’t you let him in, no no

[hook:oz summers]x2
drunk texts
we do this sh-t religiously (yea)
phone is like a bible i just pray that it would speak to me (yea x3)
and we don’t miss each other we don’t want it back (yea)
but nostalgia is the only friend we ever had (yea x3)

- oz summers

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