Thinking

I had a good time I got so drunk So many shots (So many) I even met someone She came back to my house Daylight She's sleeping by my side When I roll over And you take over And now I'm Thinking Laying here thinking bout you I gotta over you Gotta get over you But I'm Thinking Wishing that she was you I gotta get over you So I Call a few friends Make a few moves So many drinks (So many) Late night I hit up a go to So little sleep Daylight I open my eyes And my hangover Drags me under And now I'm Thinking Laying here thinking bout you I gotta get over you I gotta get over you How am I supposed to fight The urge to call you How am I supposed to fight The urge to see you When I just can't stop Thinking Laying here thinking bout you Ooo I gotta get over you babe Thinking Damn I wish she was you I gotta get over you Ooh if I don't get over How am I supposed to fight The urge to call you How am I supposed to fight The urge to see you