A Little - Sal Houdini

I’m a little vicious when it comes to what I own

I’m a little wicked when it comes to making love

You should be my miss’s so you could call my home yours

I’m a little, I’m a little drunk (oh, oh, oh)

I’m a fill me another cup (oh oh, oh)

All these numbers but no one to talk (oh, oh, oh)

All these strippers but no one to come to me

I’m a little drunk

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Although I found myself

I still get lost a little thought I’d have your help

But you no good for my health

I tried to rescue somebody who wanted someone else

Was in denial

Wasn’t it a fantasy of us and I thought you were as well

But you since you broke me I don’t find myself wishing you well anymore

I don’t need you here anymore

Don’t need to pretend anymore

Cuz you didn’t love me like you did before

Look how easy it is to move on

All these numbers but no one to talk

All these strippers to come to me

I’m a little drunk

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Used to call me in the shower

Put me on hold till you’re done with that

Gotcha speaker blasting my album

Come back tell me how fun was that

Facetime while you’re gettin' ready

Girls night out gonna drive around

Traffic’s real crazy, drive real carefully

Call me on your way while I’m still up (no, no)

There’s another nigga you were out to fuck

I didn’t know, I fell like you were mine

Thought I had you cuffed, but I was wrong

To that I’m a fill me another cup

And then some more, I’m a little drunk

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Outro:

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