[Verse 1]
Cups of that rose
bowls of that green
I think I’m in love with you
but I’m too fucking high to think
the woman that I would try
is happy with a good guy
[Hook]
but i’ve been smoking so much
that I’ma call her anyway and say
“fuck my best friend that you love so bad, I wish you would think about the good times we could’ve had”
I say, “fuck my best friend that you say you have a crush on, you only seem to like him after a couple cups of patron”
I mean, fuck you nigga you’re so ugly (and I know)
that’s a shitty line to say
but i’m so jealous you got lucky
with my baby
Fuck you bitch I hate you too
(because)
you found in him what I found in you
(oh-oh)
[Verse 2]
Baby what the hell am I thinking
watching you and him
make me wanna keep on drinking
I know that nigga is on your mind
but he can’t get what’s mine
baby you need to show me, what the hell I did wrong
I need you to hold me right here in your arms
All I want is your heart, and to kiss your little body parts (but I can’t)
[Hook]
This. Now. I love you.
