I get a whiskey ginger
And I know you're with her
I wonder if she likes them too
You like your girls like you like your liquor
Sweet, but hard on you
But I love those shoes on you
We bought 'em when your mom came to town
And I still listen to that mixtape
The one we'd play with the windows down
Can't order our drink anymore
It tastes like your lips
I gave you my all
But now you burn like alcohol
Slides down my throat
And my body rejects it
You're too good for me now
But out loud I never said it
Hungover from your love, but now I just feel sick
I wanna pass out on the floor cause you thought you were slick
But I love those shoes on you
We bought 'em when your mom came to town
And I still listen to that mixtape
The one we'd play with the windows down
Can't order our drink anymore
It tastes like your lips
I gave you my all
But now you burn like alcohol
How does one lie this deeply
To the point of no return
Trusted the look in your eyes but now you just burn
But I love those shoes on you
We bought 'em when your mom came to town
And I still listen to that mixtape
The one we'd play with the windows down
Can't order our drink anymore
It tastes like your lips
I gave you my all
But now you burn like alcohol
I get a whiskey ginger
To forget you're with her