Drank too much
got the sickness
Pray to God and his son for forgiveness
Same crew but
another mistress
Every day
every night getting wasted
But I miss you
what did I do
**** it up laugh it off and I lost you
If I pull through
is it too soon
Turn it up close my eyes and I'm with you
Yo, Marvin
Stop calling
Sad Iverson is ballin
In the corner of a room by himself
You are nothing but an empty shell
Every night he going down to hell
Fake love in a shit hotel
Can't believe how far he fell
You weak on the floor
so you call her cell
"How you been? "
"How you doing?"
You been good
I been drinking Way too much, you think that I'd be
Over you, over you, over you
eight calls, all you
But I think about it every day
Yeah, I never missed her anyways
Yeah, I never missed her anyways