Tequila talks all your sober thoughts I know you well, have not forgot You love your boy, you love him not But he ain't in your thoughts when you... Call me over My sympathy is gone, been on both sides of this wrong When you call me over My heart's way too broke to be broke anymore When you call me over Mirage in the night, you're the dangerous kind When you call me over When you call me over When you're looking in my eyes, it's hard for you to stop 'Cause he ain't in your, he ain't in your thoughts He ain't in your thoughts, girl, now we're at your spot And I'm in the zone and you're taking it off This feels so wrong but you're not phased at all 'Cause he ain't in your thoughts when you... Call me over My sympathy is gone, been on both sides of this wrong When you call me over My heart's way too broke to be broke anymore When you call me over Mirage in the night, you're the dangerous kind When you call me over When you call me over Oh, he ain't in your thoughts When you call me over My sympathy is gone, been on both sides of this wrong When you call me over My heart's way too broke to be broke anymore When you call me over Mirage in the night, you're the dangerous kind When you call me over When you call me over

She got me to stop drinking and for that I'm thankful She almost pulled off, pulling me through And she got me standing upright Even had me coming home nights But she never got me over you She almost had me where you have me She almost did what you still do She got me thinking straight again But I don't think she understands She never got me over you She almost had me where you have me She almost did what you still do She got me thinking straight again But I don't think she understands She never got me over you She never got me over you

Clock on the wall beats like a drum inside my head Laying here on the cold side of a half-empty bed She ain't gonna call, act like I don't care Bottle on the floor giving me away So I pray Let me get over her Let me forget she forgot about me Lord, let me get over her 'Cause right now, I'm beggin' you I'm down on my knees She's goin' out, I'm here goin' out of my mind Thinkin' someone else might be slippin' off that dress that I like Play another song, just to make it hurt Just so I can feel anything at all Anything Just let me get over her Let me forget she forgot about me Lord, let me get over her 'Cause right now, I'm beggin' you I'm down on my knees I know I ain't talk to you lately But I know you hear me I ain't got nowhere else to turn Let me get over her, uh-uh I know I want her back (I want her back) I know I wanna know why I ain't gonna ask Just get me Get me over her Just get me Just let me get over her Let me forget she forgot about me Lord, let me get over her, over her, over her 'Cause right now, I'm beggin' you I'm down on my knees I know I ain't talk to you lately But I know you hear me I ain't got nowhere else to turn Let me get over her, uh-uh

My face above the water My feet can't touch the ground, Touch the ground, and it feels like I can see the sands on the horizon Everytime you are not around I'm slowly drifting away (drifting away) Wave after wave, wave after wave I'm slowly drifting (drifting away) And it feels like I'm drowning Pulling against the stream Pulling against the stream I wish I could make it easy Easy to love me, love me But still I reach To find a way I'm stuck here in between I'm looking for the right words to say I'm slowly drifting away (drifting away) Wave after wave, wave after wave I'm slowly drifting (drifting away) And it feels like I'm drowning Pulling against the stream Pulling against the stream

Spiel' Arba Meyeh mit Zakariye Sitz' in S-Klassen, hinten, pumpen Elqajiye 2 Meter Zaza tattoowiert 2 Flaschen, Bruder, eskaliert Kopfficks, Topshelfs - in meiner Lunge Ott ist Bombe schreibt mir jetzt mein Kunde WhatsApp, Kotti - treff' mich in einer Stunde 911, Bruder, heilt meine Wunde Echte Brüder, ficke Freunde Beste Matte, Kiste Eule, Bruder komm wir sitzen Rolls Royce Taui für die Sneaker, 2 für die Jacke Bullen wollen mich auf den Boden packen - aber bitte nicht heute Im 9-1-1 Tick mein Leben lang Kripos wollen mich fangen 36 von Anfang an Im 9-1-1 Bango kafa derdo und nicht Raffaello Hayat bayat so wie Aşık Veyso 10 Jahre Rap, zu viele Fotzen schon gesehen X bleibt echt, denn wir pushen bis wir gehen Scheine heilen Wunden aber Kopf ist down Im ganzen Raum Cali-Rauch, keiner holt mich raus AMG - krasser Sound, hört der Nachbar auch Polis Amca klingelt aber guck ich schlafe aus Canim ruft mich an aber es ist noch zu früh Anruf unbekannt immer Action vor der Tür Uber fahren am Kotti, wenn die Scheiße kocht Wenn die Kripo klopft, hoff' dass ich ein Album drop' Im 9-1-1 Tick mein Leben lang Kripos wollen mich fangen 36 von Anfang an Im 9-1-1 Relax Flow, Steak auf'n Tisch - kein Appetit In meiner Gegend macht mich mehr Geld attraktiv Keine Garantie, ich trag das Risiko Steche zu so wie Flüchtlinge vor Tipico Mein kleiner Cousin macht mir nach, fängt mit Packets packen an Vor'm schlafen ein Beddua, der kleine wird ein Geschäftsmann Wir halten die Gruppe stramm, drücken 20k im Monat Der Bunker von mir ist der Bunker von mein Bruder Vertrau mir Bruder - doch vertraue nicht Denn wenn ein Bruder mich beklaut muss ich schießen für dein Gesicht Designer reinigt Seele, Mietwagen Mercedes Kann nicht aufhören - auch wenn ich den Tod vor mir sehe