Two Fresh - The Mourning After lyrics

[Verse 1: Mac Miller] Morning after, my lungs hurt Eat your p**y just to show you how my tongue works It's funny how we f**ed, but fell in love first Been three years, I wish I finally trust her She make me feel like how them d** work Itchin' for my fixture when she gone, the love hurts I just get a temper, I just need somebody I can vent to Someone get me stoned, be my Emma Left your lipstick on the gla** of your daiquiri Ruby red usually end up tragically Work of art, you can be my masterpiece, but you fast asleep [Hook] Something 'bout the pain makes me want more Done a lotta d**, never felt like this before I hope one day it all makes sense, it'll all make sense You can have it all, tell me what you need Believin' all them silly things you read I hope one day it all makes sense, one day it'll all make sense [Verse 2: Mac Miller] Uhh now she wake up, cryin' while she puttin' on her makeup Trapped inside her love for me, and no escape for her You wanna leave say the word, but she can't Lookin' in my eyes, is everything okay, she lies Put on her disguise, play it safe Cause we've been fightin' for the past three weeks She keep this one inside, she don't wanna seem weak Strong, baby tell me what's been goin' on, I don't wanna be sober long So you gotta get me high again, I got all this money we could try to spend Until we strung out like a violin, come back to life, then we die again Little angel, where's your halo? Somewhere above them horns [Hook] [Bridge] You get me high girl, scared to overdose I don't sleep much, when I do I'm comatose May I propose a toast? Someone usually does, to our f**ed up love You get me high girl, scared of overdose I don't sleep much, when I do I'm comatose Propose a toast Someone usually does, to our f**ed up love [Hook] [Outro: Female] Don't cry, it's okay, it'll all be over soon