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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bria Lee
Performer
Olivier Castelli
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Olivier Castelli
Composer
Brianna Paolino
Composer
Corte Ellis
Composer
Michael Ahmad Burton
Composer
Joseph Cartagena
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Olivier Castelli
Producer
Keith Ross
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bria, Coca the Don
One shot
[Verse 2]
Ay yo, it's all love, Joey get it big time
Hit 'em with the nick 9, six times, as long as they respect mine
Shit I'm on is wrong, but it make her feel better
Ill weather, .42 help me deal with her
She made a scene up in Rao's, you know how hard it is to get a seat up in Rao's?
One shot, two shots, face botox, let the whole crew rot
Baby blue drop, got the brand new watch
Use to pump blue tops, Lauryn Hill, Doo-Wop
We be sippin' on blue dot
Brian in the Coupe, now we call that roof top, ah?
[Verse 3]
One shot, you're still lookin' at me
Two shots, always yellin' at me
Three shots and I'm startin' to see
That you look better when you're blurry
Four shots, I tell ya how I feel
Damn I shoulda known that the love's not real
Five shots, watch you pack your things for the second time this week
[Verse 4]
Story of my life
And I can't escape, no matter how I try
We can't get it right
I'm addicted to the pain I try to hide
[Verse 5]
So I drink the fight away, I sleep another day
My broken record plays, and if you choose to stay
I drink the fight away
Away, away, while my broken record plays
I drink the fight away
[Verse 6]
Got a bottle sitting on my lap
A strong one, I'm 'bout to throw it back
Don't pour it, I drink it just like that
With a mouth like yours, I don't need a glass
[Verse 7]
One shot, I could taste the pain
Two shots, got me staggering
Three shots, he'll be out the door
While I'm passed out on the bathroom floor
[Verse 8]
Story of my life
And I can't escape, no matter how I try
We can't get it right
I'm addicted to the pain I try to hide
[Verse 9]
So I drink the fight away, I sleep another day
My broken record plays, and if you choose to stay
I drink the fight away
Away, away, while my broken record plays
I drink the fight away
[Verse 10]
In the morning, when I'm all alone and sunlight burns my eyes
Pounding's a familiar feeling, grief is no surprise
Taste the realness of the words we wish we never said
I count the hours I got left untill we start again
[Verse 11]
So I drink the fight away, I sleep another day
My broken record plays, and if you choose to stay
I drink the fight away
Away, away, while my broken record plays
I drink the fight away
[Verse 12]
(One shot)
(One shot)
Written by: Brianna Paolino, Corte Ellis, Joseph Cartagena, Michael Ahmad Burton, Olivier Castelli