"Bottle Run Dry" lyrics

Let's not take this thing too far
But not too slow, yeah, just ride
That's not a little too hard
'Cause we can't back, no, we can't get back
Cold Hart, baby

You don't even know what you do to me
You don't even know what I'd do for you
I'd do for you what he would not
I'm doing for you how you were running on and on in my head
Like how you ain't tired yet?
And these bitches be lying
You're the one that inspired them
When she's not in my arms
Then you know I can't [?] right
When she's not in my bed
Every night is the worst night
Yeah she's making it better
'Cause we've been through it worse
I'm so proud of you baby, so I'm proud of your purse

Gotta gotta get back to where we were (Fosho)
If I say anymore will I make things worse? (Ofcourse)
If I had no phone, I would write her
If I had no car, take the metro
Different color money like some starbursts
And we're thumbin' on it til' our arms hurt
Let's not let this bottle run dry (Life is passing by)
And I'm still tryna make you mine, even tho you're mine
Please don't pay 'em attention, they just want a reply
Sorry I was a liar, but for you I'ma fight