Reality - T.W.I. (Textin' While Intoxicated)

It's 1am
I text and text and get no reply
I got you heated now I'm exposed
To your colder side
Ain't talking pillows
But I miss them pillow conversations
The absence of your warm smile
Just makes me cold inside
I spend my weekends with Mary Jane
And some 40 ounces
Looking for love so I bounce around
Different shawties houses
My favorite weather is gloomy skies
And the pouring rain
It helps me express my emotions
Without ignoring pain
I miss leaving ya crib early
To catch that morning train
But I hope your life without me in it
Brings you more to gain
Our first kiss we went half half
On a French fry
Mess isn't the word
My life without you's a pigsty
No more sweet shit
Aunt Jemima got on her street shit
I dipped my toes in ya water
Just to end up in deep shit
Word
Now I just drink
Until my speech be slurred
Always overthinking when I'm done
I'll delete these words
Boop boop
TWI
I'm texting while intoxicated
Hoping you reply
Yes I been in my feelings
Because you been on my mind
Got me refreshing my messages
While smoking my supply
Now it's
Boop boop
TWI
I'm texting while intoxicated
Hoping you reply
Yes I been in my feelings
Because you been on my mind
Got me refreshing my messages
While smoking my supply
Yo
The liquor told me to hit send
I'm bent
Can't think straight cuz
Thoughts of you
Won't get outta my head
I never mean to offend
I miss when you lay on my chest and
Tell me you love me
Now you won't open my message
It's after 2 and I'm up like erection
Plotting to take the train and
Knock on ya door
See if you home
Nah don't
Why not
Yo
I don't even know
I'll hit the store cop a coors and
Bump please don't go
I've had a little too much to drink
Normally I would be nervous
I'm feeling bold because of this bourbon
I am not trying to make a disturbance
Imma just text you and
Hope you respond cuz
Everything I said girl I said
On purpose
I remember I would hide in ya closet
I know we was wilding but
We put the work in
All of my messages saying delivered
Roaches in my ashtray
I'm bout kill 'em
All of this liquor is hurting my liver
I'm mad at myself when I look in the mirror
All of this liquor is hurting my liver
I'm mad at myself when I look in the mirror
Boop boop
TWI
I'm texting while intoxicated
Hoping you reply
Yes I been in my feelings
Because you been on my mind
Got me refreshing my messages
While smoking my supply
Now it's
Boop boop
TWI
I'm texting while intoxicated
Hoping you reply
Yes I been in my feelings
Because you been on my mind
Got me refreshing my messages
While smoking my supply

Written by:
REALITY WILSON

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