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culture, bitch
You can't cancel a soldier, trick
See, I thought I told ya
Drunk or sober, tell you when it's over
Slap the shit out a troller
I kill

Getting drunk with these bitches and when they leave, they get followed
Fall asleep with that bitch and really don't know much about her
Then she let us

so I guess it really does
No paperwork on this marriage


Drunk off Paul, nigga, pourin' by the Rover
Bitches pourin' hollows over haters
We killin'

[Verse 1]
Yo, I hate my boss
Dude think he know it all
And I know I know it all
But I follow protocol
Hope sit in the casket
Got me sittin' in

it lasted
Like the sex what I needed was the passion
Drunk texting, but I'm feeling like I'm sober
So believe me when I tell you that it's over
Now you

Lost & Found

Chris Brown

Heartbreak on a Full Moon

2017

all over the internet
Dollars, where the money at?
Fuck around and run it up for a sack
Stealin' weed, I bought my duffle bag
Only the, birds, bring

a minute, 'cause I was getting to the money
Came from the gutter like a bowling ball
Fuck niggas getting money still, that's the protocol
Yes sir, I'm

and I still get
Drunk and look up your name on the internet
Sometimes I hear how you're doing
From our mutual friends, and I don't know if I even want

You should never put a picture of you crying over a break up on the internet
For everyone to see
Human emotions are too obtuse and too complex

in love
While I'm stumbling home, still drunk
20 Something down on my luck
And I'm so over it over it

Kinda wish a friend would text me
Feelin like my

Call after call you're talking shit
Threats and lies on the gossip sites
Internet slander from a bitter drunk
Self-important bragging fuck

order dawg
So many cocaine transactions I don't recall
Was lit, tell the judge and the
Preacher presiding over y'all
Fuck the police protocol
We choppin'

bottles
Gettin' drunk with these bitches
And when they leave they get followed
Fall asleep with that bitch
And really don't know much about her
When

in the bloody pool on the internet? 
You don't know it and We don't know when this painful era ends

Baby

To be drunk, to be held,to be loved,to be

better than I do on the Internet
Take a step back 'cause I'm too fresh
Need a pack of gum doodoo breath (Eww!)
You're not an O.G, you're an OMG
You can say

So tired of adrenaline
Fake love on the internet
Why do I always come back again
Every time I'm feeling low?
Why do I self-medicate?
Drunk texts

and I still get
Drunk and look up your name on the internet
Sometimes I hear how you're doing
From our mutual friends, and I don't know if I even want

love or they hate you you'll never know it's over
All the anger and envy it seems to come from closest
Do they love or they hate you you'll never know

and never
You've never been there for me

Loving someone who's bad for you is a great feeling until it's over
Drunk in love thinking irrational, just don't

Be a fuckin idiot for internet fame
Pen game nonexistent but I still got game
Shit I'm underrated but it could be worse
Peers endorse me but everyone

be reminiscing over these words
I want you to keep this in mind Three words
(Bitch ass nigga)
Sorry your daddy was an angry drunk
Sorry your mommy

You're on my mind almost 24/7

You're posting pictures on the internet
You make it harder to get over it 
Are you drunk I'm just a little bit
Drunk on love

Uh.......yo
I hate my boss dude thinks he knows it all and I know I know it all but I follow protocol hope he sit in a casket got me sit in traffic

get so loud? 

now you're seeing it backwards 
you're struggling to draw your own face 
sitting drunk on the internet looking at prices of places 
for