I can put my lipstick on and blow kisses at creepy dudes
I’m workin’ on my impression of someone who barely ever misses you
I’m gonna shake my non-existent ass to this shitty song
You can check the definition, I’m not unhinged, just having fun
And baby, I am drunk-dialling you
And baby, I am drunk-dialling you
What’s left to lose?
I’m gonna put my new rocks on and get into the groove
I should’ve been your baby doll but, sugar, I was born to lose
And I’ll admit, my current dress code is straight out of the cemetery
But when I get back to my best, you won’t ever take your hands off me
You’ll see
And baby, I am drunk-dialling you
And baby, I am drunk-dialling you
Ah-ah, ah-ah
I am drunk-dialling you
Ah-ah, ah-ah
I am drunk-dialling you
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
I thought about cryin’ over you
Thought about lyin’ alone in my bathroom
I thought about drivin’ to your house
‘Cause I don’t know what else to do
But I’ll keep you warm if you let me be your
Baby, I am drunk-dialling you
And baby, I am drunk-dialling you
Ah-ah, ah-ah
I am drunk-dialling you
Ah-ah, ah-ah
I am drunk-dialling you
I am drunk-dialling you
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
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