Bad Habits Interlude
Uncle Trey
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Rock bottom, bottom of a bottle Cocaine cologne, teremana goggles Not a role model but I'm rolling with a model And she know it's time to roll up, I just wrote another novel Until she get tired of me too Cause the sex the only thing that she tying me to Starts with the same line, like I'm tryna be with you Then I gotta act surprised that she lying to me too Started thinking that I'm possibly the problem So solice in my solitude is how I plan to solve em Can't nobody find me, I'm probably in the air 1300 miles away, I'll probably meet somebody there Probably share a couple drinks and probably share a suite She'll ask if it's about her when I share it on a beat We'll probably barely speak again but still follow each other Until I'm bored, then I'll restart the cycle with another Damn, drowning in remorse Cause I could be a lover boy but I be loving whores Who bring me to my lowest but that feeling keeps me high A slave to the middle passage in between their thighs We understand and undress Gimme more to feel less, gimme more to feel less Keep your love, I want the sex Gimme more to feel less, gimme more to feel less When everything's a mess Gimme more to feel less, gimme more to feel less I do it all in excess Gimme more to feel less, gimme more to feel less Still hopping outta foggy whips Dodging DMs to my story, who they saw me with My brain on the herbs, these bitches on my nerves Who always find a problem, except for when it's her Call me hotheaded but don't mention what ignites me Fueled by the spite and people who gaslight me So there's my answer when they ask me why I been so jaded And why I stay single and why I'm always faded When my chest hurt they told me take it on the chin Or let that hurt go, that's why I struggle letting people in The problem with being emotionally unavailable Is when you are emotional nobody's available Rather pop, roll, or pour something to forget If I don't black out they'll highlight my regrets The world keeps turning and this room keeps spinning Thinking why I'm learning same lessons in these different women Cause I be doing fine, then all it takes a call Now the papers ain't the only thing that I'll be hitting raw Tennis with the bs, back and forth with redacted I'm sick of taking fault, drinks served, I'm distracted This cup heating up my chest Gimme more to feel less, gimme more to feel less I'm burning something from the west Gimme more to feel less, gimme more to feel less When everything's a mess Gimme more to feel less, gimme more to feel less I do it all in excess Gimme more to feel less, gimme more to feel less
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