Champagne (Explicit)

10 in the evening, I should be leaving

Still in my jumpsuit in bed

On second thought, **** the party

The small-talk and the bubbly

Think I’ll stay in

Spending time with my broken heart

Vibing to Careless Whisper

Maybe it makes me crazy

But I like the way it hurts

Don’t want a glass of champagne

Just let me dance with my pain

Getting numb off the heartache

Just let me dance with my pain

I wanna be alone tonight

Don’t want a glass of champagne

Just let me dance with my pain

My friends are wasted, asking where I’ve been

But they don’t know what I know

Drinking my feelings won’t do a thing, do a thing

When I don’t wanna let go

Dancing in the hall with my Jordans on

Everything’s a blur

Ooh, does it makes me crazy

If I like the way it hurts?

Done placing blame and pretending that everything’s okay

Don’t wanna drink

Don’t wanna drink