Текст песни The Sober Up - Mack Wilds

New to this drinking thing
Mindset on a new plane
Call it jet-ways
I'm wishing you would fly my way

Wishing you would fly my way

I'm fighting these feelings caged
'Cuz they lock me down
As liquor courses my veins
...i think i need another drink
I think i need another drink

It's the key to the lock, love
Tell this woman that i fought love
As tears drop, jack shots to heart, love
The burn mends the broken parts, love
Put my pride to the side
Ego my amigo, but this henny's like a prize
Well, it was
I mean, it got me feeling buzzed
But lost touch got me wanting more than it was
So i call back
Bad luck like a black cat
Cadillac, lilac, and some boombap
...a nigga off track
You never hit back
And now i'm staring at this phone, screaming "fight back"
And i knew you never would, we ain't on the same drug
Funny that this thing's called love
Its time to sober up
I gotta sober up

Wishing you would fly my way

Wishing you would fly my way