Uppercut Lyrics

Think I wanna call a doctor baby

Never thought about cigarette in my bed

But I'm maybe down

I'm losing my head

Can't figure it out

Thinking maybe I'm a two time loser

Fabricated on my mind but the clock runs out

Drive by to your house

My lips and your mouth

Never figured it out

Wasted

Empty cup

Got knocked down

And you can't wake up

Late night

Talking

Don't hang up

I think I want it to stay

Soft touch, no luck

And it's getting away

Misunderstand

The way you understand

Want it but got nothing to say

Sweet spot, locked up

And you're getting away

Misunderstand

Three strikes out but

Everybody wants ya

You talk

Like it never even mattered

When we made out on your Saturn

In the middle of Saturday night

Did you turn a blind eye

Did you try to rewrite

Hit me with the punchline

Right hook

Uppercut

Sixth round down

But I can't wake up

Late night

Talking

Don't hang up

I think I want it to stay

Soft touch, no luck

And it's getting away

Misunderstand

The way you understand

Want it but got nothing to say

Sweet spot, locked up

And your getting away

Missunderstand

Three strikes out but

Everybody wants ya

Everybody wants ya