Thirsty

What’s the point of it?

What’s the point of it?

Add a lil drums to it

Expecting the worst, oh, yeah

And girl what’s the point of this?

I got a little too drunk, yeah

But you gotta understand

We driving through the night

I wonder what it’s like

I wonder what it’s like

To be you

I don’t know what it’s like

But I feel it in your eyes that

Something’s bugging you

Oh, yeah

But even on my worst day

It’s feelin like my birthday

Girl you know you driving me insane

And even when I do try

It gets to being midnight

I guess we’ll drive in circles

Jump the hurdles

Thirsty for the pain

It feel like

Thirsty for the pain

Maybe I want it

Maybe I need it

Maybe I’m thirsty

Yeah

Every time I’m all alone

I'm on the beach or I skate or I'm blowing smoke

Yeah, you text me all sexy

You want some more

Now I’m in my head

Fuck I’ll pick up the phone

I be like 911, what’s your emergency?

Why do I pick up knowing you be hurting me?

Guess I’m thirsty

Guess I’m thirsty for the pain

What’s the point of making hits if you can’t be yourself? Yeah

What’s the point of showing people love if they don’t act right?

We don’t want awards

We don’t want no fuckin clout, yeah

We don’t want no more

We just come in thru the back, yeah

Leaving out the front

And fucking up the function

Everybody watching

We ain’t saying nothing

I been biking all day

I been skating too

Girls kissing girls

And my girls sending nudes

Drinking Capri Suns, Cheetos

We on the TV though

Sleezy hotels, listening to the Beatles

And no I can’t complain

And even on my worst days

It’s feelin like my birthday

Girl you know you driving me insane

And even when I do try

It gets to being midnight

I guess we’ll drive in circles

Jump the hurdles

Thirsty for the pain

It feel like

Thirsty for the pain

Maybe I want it

Maybe I need it

Maybe I’m thirsty