Prompt / Lyrics
[Chorus] I got to get drunk to help me get over you Cup in my hand, that pain turn baby blue I got to get drunk to help me get over you That liquor ease the hurt, even if it ain’t true Get drunk, get drunk Just to stop seein’ you I got to get drunk to help me get over you [Verse 1] Heart on the dash, swervin’ in my old boots Text in my phone, unsent, still no use Cheap brown burn, my refund on bad truth Barstool throne, king of the sad dudes Memories hit, forehead on that cool wood You in my head, in my bed, it’s no good Sip turn sprint, pain run in slow view Whole room spin, but I stop missin’ you [Chorus] I got to get drunk to help me get over you Cup in my hand, that pain turn baby blue I got to get drunk to help me get over you That liquor ease the hurt, even though it temporary too Get drunk, get drunk Just to stop seein’ you I got to get drunk to help me get over you
Tags
drunken ad-libs, country, rap, spacious auto-tune hook, male vocals, half-time bounce, swung hi-hats, radio-focused structure with big anthemic chorus., country-trap crossover with twangy banjo licks and heavy 808s
Duration
1:56
Instrumental
No
Created
11/26/2025