(Verse)
Girl, what the f** am I doing?
You got me reaching for the phone.
I got bottle of whiskey in my head
And I’m screaming running out the door.
(Pre-Chorus)
I don’t play games,
It’s not me you should blame.
(Chorus)
Girl, you were my disease,
But I flush you out, it was so easy.
And you, you were my disease,
But I flush you out, it was so easy,
I’m sorry.
Actually, I’m not sorry.
(Verse)
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Girl, what the f** was I thinking?
I done this for the last time.
This was no relationship,
It was the worst ride, worst ride of my life.
(Pre-Chorus)
I am down in flames,
I think it’s too late.
(Chorus)
Girl, you were my disease,
But I flush you out, it was so easy.
And you, you were my disease,
But I flush you out, it was so easy,
I’m sorry.
Actually, I’m not sorry.
(Bridge)
You wasted away my time,
Well, I got my medicine, right?
(Chorus)
Girl, you were my disease,
But I flush you out, it was so easy.
And you, you were my disease,
But I flush you out, it was so easy,
Girl, you were my disease,
But I flush you out, it was so easy.
And you, you were my disease,
But I flush you out, it was so, it was so, it was
You were my disease,
But I flush you out, it was so easy,
I’m sorry.