How I felt this morning
Ain't no way to explain or say,
How painful the hangover was today.
In front of the toilet, hands and knees,
Trying to breathe in between the dry heaves.
My baby made me some coffee.
Afraid that if I drink some it's probably coming right back out me.
Couple of advil, relax and chill.
At a standstill with how bad I feel.
I think I need to smell fresh hair,
So I stepped out the back door and fell down the stairs.
The sunlight hit me dead in the eye,
Like it's mad I gave half the day to last night.