«Heart on the sleeve»

I weave chamomile in her curls
And she knows

I wear my heart on the sleeve
Don’t you leave
Till I sleep

Oh, i wouldn’t live it down
Could you promise me one thing

Don’t pick up the phone
When i get drunk

I know her type, and it’s all like
Anyone with a dick, and it’s alright
Thought it was love at first sight
First date we fucked, all night

So we still texting sometimes
When I get drunk and I wanna talk
I still out of my mind
Feel so numb, when I get alone

Feel so numb, when I get alone
Feel so dumb, when i want more
Drunk as fuck can’t let it go
My bruh took away my cell phone

I can not sleep till i make call
I can not rest till i make call
Drunk as fuck can’t let it go
I’m not joke where’s my fucking phone

I weave chamomile in her curls
And she knows

I wear my heart on the sleeve
Don’t you leave
Till I sleep

Oh, i wouldn’t live it down
Could you promise me one thing

Don’t pick up the phone
When i get drunk

I wanna show love, but I messed up
Shit bad, shame on, cause I said some…
Flex on my ex, it was so dumb
Last glass was an extra, no fun

I’m so tongue tied, bae
And I ain’t gonna lie ya, bae
Im chilling in a crib with my whole crew
Feel so blue, Wanna ya come thru

You should slide slide slide
Wish you were mine mine mine
Trippin off, trippin off, not nice
You hung up, so i called twice

I can not sleep till i make call
I can not rest till i make call
Drunk as fuck can’t let it go
I’m not joke where’s my fucking phone

I weave chamomile in her curls
And she knows

I wear my heart on the sleeve
Don’t you leave
Till I sleep

Oh, i wouldn’t live it down
Could you promise me one thing

Don’t pick up the phone
When i get drunk