Rock Bottom
Jay-Elle
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Vodka in my water bottle, strangers in my bed Bills up in my bra, intrusive thoughts up in my head I got trauma, daddy issues, and I wish that I was dead But I'm gonna play a game that I call blackout and forget Pregamed way too hard I almost passed out in the car Threw up in the bathroom, then went straight back to the bar Gets a little hazy when I'm dancing on the floor Spinning out like I'mma crash but Britney's singing "gimme more" I wanna get my shit together Prove everybody wrong But there's just so much pressure Need a drink, something strong One shot, two shots, three shots, four How many drinks can a bad girl pour? Five shots, six shots, seven shots, eight How many smiles can a sad girl fake? Don't need your help, I can make a mess hot by myself One shot, two shots, three shots, four When I hit rock bottom, I don't cry anymore My life was a rom com but I became the joke I play for every team, but I'm benched on both No one falls for crazy, baby, I'm so volatile My love is kamikaze, watch me I go out in style Wanna pull the trigger every time I'm clocking in Working overtime has got my patience wearing thin Time to face the music, no one listens to my songs But I guess I'll write 'em anyway, someone sing along I wanna get my shit together Prove everybody wrong But there's just so much pressure Need a drink, something strong One shot, two shots, three shots, four How many drinks can a bad girl pour? Five shots, six shots, seven shots, eight How many smiles can a sad girl fake? Don't need your help, I can make a mess hot by myself One shot, two shots, three shots, four When I hit rock bottom, I don't cry anymore Ah, ah Rock bottom, rock Ah, ah, ah Rock bottom, rock Ah, ah, ah Rock bottom, rock When I hit rock bottom This is the part where my chest gets tight and my throat gets dry, the alarm starts Sounding This is the part where my hands they shake and my heart it quakes and my head starts Pounding This is the part where my chest gets tight and my throat gets dry, the alarm starts Sounding This is the part where my hands they shake and my heart it quakes and my head starts Pounding One shot, two shots, three shots, four How many drinks can a bad girl pour? Five shots, six shots, seven shots, eight How many smiles can a sad girl fake? Don't need your help, I can make a mess hot by myself One shot, two shots, three shots, four When I hit rock bottom, I don't cry anymore Ah, ah Rock bottom, rock Ah, ah, ah Rock bottom, rock Ah, ah, ah Rock bottom, rock When I hit rock bottom This is the part where my chest gets tight and my throat gets dry, the alarm starts Sounding
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