Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Vocals
Jhené Aiko
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Maurice Simmonds
Songwriter
Tommy Brown
Songwriter
Steven Franks
Songwriter
Victoria McCants
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tommy Brown
Producer
Steven Franks
Producer
Brian Springer
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Engineer
Maddox Chhim
Assistant Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Said I'm all up in my feelings, doubled up on this shot
Got me feelin' some type of way
Told you I hate you, I don't mean it
And the only thing that I got is the pain that you been feedin'
Faded, faded, faded, all because of you, now my current situation
Tryin' not to think of you, not to break the rules
Why this always happens, when I get this way?
Just can't stop myself, so, baby, tonight
[Verse 2]
I'm blowin' up your line
I got you on my mind
And the truth is hard to fight, so I'll be
[Verse 3]
I'll be drunk texting, drunk texting, drunk texting you
Drunk texting, drunk texting you
Yeah, baby, I'll be drunk texting, drunk texting, drunk texting you
Drunk texting, drunk texting you
[Verse 4]
Drunk texting you (Drunk texting you)
Drunk texting you (Drunk texting you)
[Verse 5]
I'm lookin' at my phone, thinkin' am I gonna hit send, or nah?
It's gonna be one of them mornings when I wake up and regret it
If I don't get no reply
I don't wanna make it obvious that I'm faded, faded, faded
Off a drink or two
And you know how it goes, this ain't nothin' new
Why's it always happen when I get this way?
No, I just can't stop myself, so, baby, tonight
[Verse 6]
I'm blowin' up your line (Oh, yeah)
I got you on my mind
And the truth is hard to fight, so I'll be (I'll be)
[Verse 7]
I'll be drunk texting, drunk texting, drunk texting you (Hey)
Drunk texting, drunk texting you
Yeah, baby, I'll be drunk texting, drunk texting, drunk texting you
(Girl, I'm drunk texting, oh) Drunk texting, drunk texting you
[Verse 8]
Intoxicated (Intoxicated)
That's when I think of you the most
But after the toast, anything goes
When I put my pride aside (I'll be doin' the most), doin' the most
I done spent 1, 2, 3 AM thinkin' about you
Don't wanna be without you
'Cause I'm on that liquid courage, I hope this shit is worth it
'Cause if it ain't, then it's all bad, all bad, so baby tonight
[Verse 9]
I'm blowin' up your line (I'm blowin' up your phone)
I got you on my mind
And the truth is hard to fight, so I'll be (Oh, yeah)
[Verse 10]
I'll be (I'll be), Drunk texting, drunk texting, drunk texting you
Drunk texting, drunk texting you
Yeah, baby, I'll be drunk texting, drunk texting, drunk texting you
('Cause I'm fucked up right now) Drunk texting, drunk texting you
[Verse 11]
If by chance, you're laying next to someone else right now (Girl, I)
I, I, hope it's the worst sex ever (Yeah, yeah)
Hope it's the worst sex ever
Written by: Chris Brown, Maurice Simmonds, Steven Franks, Tommy Brown, Victoria Monét