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[Everett Champion] But I can't reply (can't reply) I'm wondering why (why's that?) You fighting with your man but you do that all the time (you know) Why you hit my line? (why's that?) Acting like we fine (we not) I'm faded off this whiskey and your sipping on some wine (ay, ay, ay) I'm your ex man (You know I'm your ex man) We can still be best friends (We can still be best friends) It's late so why you texting (It's late so why you texting) Incoming message, text from my exes Yeah! [Everett Champion] My drink half filled, sipping on some new shit Phone in my hand, holding on with a loose grip Talking to some girl, rip jeans show her bruises Text pop up, oh shit, like who's this? Your number, damn haven't seen that in awhile Lock up my phone, take a sip in denial Then I start thinking, maybe I should dial? 18, I guess that's my lifestyle Everyone got pills, ones red, ones blue Another text pops up, damn that makes two Same number? Yup, once again it's you Sitting alone, here comes the rest of the crew They see your name, complain, it's all the same Say "we feel your pain, but put that away It's ruining the vibe that we trying to make" So they fill up my cup, and I take a drank And when this shit gets empty, and I'm on to the next beer Label paying for my drinks, whenever those cheques clear Little messed up, can I just rest here? Sophomore life, getting ready for next year And when the rest clear, and I'm left on that sofa With rum mixed with the coca, cola Remembering the times, when I would provoke ya I'm out for the night, slipping in euphoria [Everett Champion] But I can't reply (can't reply) I'm wondering why (why's that?) You fighting with your man but you do that all the time (you know) Why you hit my line? (why's that?) Acting like we fine (we not) I'm faded off this whiskey and your sipping on some wine (ay, ay, ay) I'm your ex man (You know I'm your ex man) We can still be best friends (We can still be best friends) It's late so why you texting (It's late so why you texting) Incoming message, text from my exes Yeah! [Everett Champion] Back on the couch, back on the juice Back to being vulnerable, back being confused Back to always just having to find an excuse That I can't find the time to ever execute And I feel like I shouldn't always just say the truth Wrong people find out and that's all the proof That they need to use, just to be approved But they don't see the potential that I see in you I just want to sit back with a scenic view 18, but I swear to god I've seen a few I'm not talking on the record, I'm taking me and you Don't want to lie, I'm afraid it's appearing true Like who you been with? Who you gonna be calling? When you at the bar, and he just keeps stalling You try and act tall and heels crack and you falling I'mma pick you up, then we just start falling in love But it's back to right now I'm thinking something different from what I type down Messages slurred, lost in translation Lost and can't face it, lost in this basement But I hit send, not sure if you can read it Tell me my text, is really what you needed Take a deep breathe in, what you doing on the weekend We're going swimming in liquor, come and meet me in the deep end [Everett Champion] But I can't reply (can't reply) I'm wondering why (why's that?) You fighting with your man but you do that all the time (you know) Why you hit my line? (why's that?) Acting like we fine (we not) I'm faded off this whiskey and your sipping on some wine (ay, ay, ay) I'm your ex man (You know I'm your ex man) We can still be best friends (We can still be best friends) It's late so why you texting (It's late so why you texting) Incoming message, text from my exes Yeah!
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