G-Eazy

G-Eazy - Gotta Go lyrics

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I really don't know how I came here

I really don't know why I'm staying here oh oh

And I don't know where the hell I'm at

How the fuck I'll make it back?

I gotta get my life on track

I gotta go

Woke up intoxicated from the night before

The night before

Got so fucking faded

I slept on the floor

Don't know whose house

This is or where I'm at

I don't know how I made it

Gotta find the door

Uh, I'm making bad decisions frequently

Tuesdays I'm exactly the same person

That's the weekend me

And recently my girl's friends

They tell her who they see me with

But it's no secret, baby

Cause we both know I'm a piece of shit

Uh, you see the form more forever real

Try to take it easy

Truth be told but I could never chill

I’ll be out with party girls

Who all be off of hella pills

And after shows they all just wanna

Come to my hotel and chill

I walk to the bathroom and she follow

We do it all the night

And then regret it all tomorrow

Yeah, see it's the lifestyles of the young and dumb

Get fucked up too often

I think I’ll be coming numb

I really don't know how I came here

I really don't know why I'm staying here oh oh

And I don't know where the hell I'm at

How the fuck I'll make it back?

I gotta get my life on track

I gotta go

Went in New Orleans

That's just how it goes

In the city where the bars don't ever close

Yeah everything is justified inside

When you're still out drunk at five and on the ride

Yeah uh I'm waving at the morning joggers

I'm just leaving the bar

Stumbling off a dozen lagers

Too much whiskey, too much white

Think I might call it a night

The sun is up I'll take her home

Tomorrow's not going to feel alright

No, no

When you realize what you did

And the guilt makes your stomach

Turn now you just feel so stupid

So you have a beer for breakfast

And a blunt gets included

Try to forget that you slept

With your ex, you can't dispute it

No, no

Nothing like coming down while waking up

Drinking beers while cooking bacon up

That first half hour on your feet

Will have you shaken up

Just wash down the stress with two Dos Equis

Then you're straightened up

Yeah, yeah

I really don't know how I came here

I really don't know why I'm staying here oh oh

And I don't know where the hell I'm at

How the fuck I'll make it back?

I gotta get my life on track

I gotta go

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