40oz. On Repeat - FIDLAR

I don’t know why it’s so difficult for me

To talk to somebody I don’t know

Well I’ve tried to ask you out about a thousand times

In my head, you just always say «no»

And I don’t care at all, I’ll drink some alcohol

It’ll make me who I really wanna be

But I’m that kind of special person that drinks too much

Cause nobody understands me

Because everybody’s got somebody, everybody but me

Why can’t anybody just tell me that I’m somebody’s?

I’m gonna lock myself inside my room, with this 40 ounce on repeat

I thought that if I cleaned up my act

It’ll help me understand exactly who I am

But I hate to say that it just don’t work like that

Cause I’m a special individual I don’t need no plan

But I got bills to pay, and I got pills to take

Cause I’m born and raised in the USA

And I’ll just scream and shout, that I’ll never sell out

I’ll never sell out, man!

Wait… how much?

Because everybody’s got more money, they got more money than me

Why can’t anybody just give me some more money?

Because everybody’s got somebody, everybody but me

Why can’t anybody just tell me that I’m somebody’s?

I’m gonna lock myself inside my room, with the television on repeat

Because everybody’s got somebody, everybody but me

Why can’t anybody just tell me that I’m somebody’s?

Because everybody’s got somebody, everybody but me

Why can’t anybody just tell me that I’m somebody’s?

I’m gonna lock myself inside my room, with this 40 ounce on repeat