歌手:Yo Trane
专辑:《Time & Space》

作词 : Youripol Ondo Mbolo
作曲 : Youripol Ondo Mbolo
So wasted
Just sippin' some Rum
Chillin' with a bad chick, huh
Got plans for the night
We staying up yeah
Got bands so I'm throwing money up yeah
Living life doing what I want
Buying nice things I ain't gon' front
Now niggas acting like they know me
Lot of groupies saying that they love me
But they don't care
Nothing compares
To you baby, you so special and it's not fair
Every little thing remind me of you, I swear
I can't get you out of my mind as hard as I try

I'm overseas, I'm poppin' bottles
I shouldn't be thinking about us
Got hella bitches in my section, yeah
The DJ keep playing the same song
We drinking like there's no tomorrow
Shit I just wanna drown my sorrow
Now I know why they said they're breaking up
It's so hard to do

Love's like a bullet I can feel it in my chest
It hurts every time I'm reminiscing the past
Partying making memories and fake friends
Smoking to forget almost the real thing
Love's like a bullet I got hit right in the chest
And it hurts so bad I'm trynna let it go

I spend the night out in the city with my crew, yeah, yeah
I wish I could lie in my bed next to you, you, you
I'm losing sleep and I just get faded
You invaded my thoughts
Baby you still hitting
and corners on my mind
You printed on my heart like a tattoo
You know that true, I'm attached to you
Everyday I'm buying new shit
I'm getting addicted to the bullshit
But life is dark without you in it
Got a bitch from London, she ain't you, ain't it
She can't love me like you do, ain't it
But she's pretty and so sweet
She let me **** she ain't salty about you, no, no

I'm overseas, I'm poppin' bottles
I shouldn't be thinking about us
Got hella bitches in my section, yeah
The DJ keep playing the same song
We drinking like there's no tomorrow
Shit I just wanna drown my sorrow
Now I know why they said they're breaking up
It's so hard to do

Love's like a bullet I can feel it in my chest
It hurts every time I'm reminiscing the past
Partying making memories and fake friends
Smoking to forget almost the real thing
Love's like a bullet I got hit right in the chest
And it hurts so bad I'm trynna let it go