Lyrics
DRUNK TEXT
[INTRO — 2:13 A.M. / LOW, WHISPERED]
Yeah…
2:13, and I’m staring at your name,
Phone in my hand, liquor running through my veins.
I know I shouldn’t call, I know better than that,
But every time I drink, I start wanting you back.
You probably with him…
Probably somewhere laughing…
But I’m three drinks deep,
So tonight I’m done pretending.
Yeah…
Drunk text.
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[VERSE 1 — DARK / SMOOTH]
Black bottle, black thoughts, room dark,
Your last “goodbye” still left a mark.
Said you moved on, said you’re doing fine,
But I still check your story just to see if you’re online.
New man in the picture, yeah, I saw that shit,
Told myself I wouldn’t care, but I lied about it.
I zoomed in on the photo like a fool in the dark,
Looking for a reason that you still got my heart.
You look happy — damn, that’s cold,
Guess somebody else got what I couldn’t hold.
I deleted your number, then I saved it again,
Funny how “I hate you” always turns into “come back.”
I know your habits, know your games,
Know exactly when you’re gonna say my name.
You know my weakness, you know where I hide,
That’s why every time I leave, I’m right back by your side.
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[PRE-CHORUS — BUILDING]
I got your number memorized,
Even though I deleted it twice.
I told myself, “Don’t hit send,”
Then I poured another drink instead.
Who’s with you?
Where you at?
Why you ain’t called me back?
One more sip, one more lie…
And now I’m typing—
“You up?”
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[CHORUS — DARK / TOXIC / MELODIC]
Drunk text… drunk text…
“You up?” — late ni-i-ight…
Drunk text… drunk text…
“You mine?” — to-ni-i-ight…
One more shot…
I call you to-ni-i-ight…
One more shot…
I fall right back to-ni-i-ight…
Where you at?
Don’t hide tonight…
Who you with?
Tell me who’s by your side…
Drunk text… drunk text…
“I hate you” — goodnight…
Drunk text… drunk text…
“I need you” — inside…
Said I’m done…
But I lied tonight…
Said don’t call…
Still I dial your line…
I block you…
Then I call that line…
You leave me…
Then you’re back by midnight…
Drunk text… drunk text…
“Come ruin my night…”
Drunk text… drunk text…
“Come make it alright…”
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[VERSE 2 — MORE TOXIC / HARDER POCKET]
We got a fucked-up kind of chemistry,
You bring the worst and the best out of me.
You say, “Don’t come,” but you leave that door unlocked,
Then you watch my name light up your phone on the clock.
You block me, I block you,
Then midnight makes us both tell the truth.
You say you’re over me — okay, that’s cool,
Then why you answering every time I break the rules?
I know you still think about the nights we had,
The good was good, but the bad was bad.
We could turn one kiss into a full-blown war,
Then wake up tangled like we weren’t fighting before.
You know how to push me, I know how to pull,
Both of us toxic, neither one stays cool.
You say, “I hate you,” with your hand on my chest,
Then whisper, “Don’t leave,” when I’m halfway out the bed.
That’s our problem — we know too much,
Know every scar, every trigger, every touch
Style
dark r&b trap soulenglish
Credits
Prompt byDwaynebrwn
GeneratedSep 2, 2026
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