Whiskey on your breath
Youu0027re sayinu0027 things I know youu0027ll forget
Like “how Iu0027m missinu0027 your bed”
Tomorrow you might wake up, regret
So, tonight I sleep on my own
In the morninu0027 if Iu0027m alone in your head
Then call on my phone
My ringeru0027s on, itu0027s always on
For you, for you, for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
For you, my ringeru0027s on, itu0027s always on
For you, for you, for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
For you, my ringeru0027s on, itu0027s always on

And you always on my head like my long hair
Picturinu0027 you and me, picket fence with some lawn chairs
Sayinu0027 you feel safest in my arms, you belong there
Thinkinu0027 that you holdinu0027 me back, I swear youu0027re wrong there
Let it breathe
How could you ever be my enemy
You showed me how to harness and triple my energy
We love each other and still hold our own identities
And thatu0027s rare, why youu0027re callinu0027 off the hennesy

Thereu0027s whiskey on your breath
Youu0027re sayinu0027 things I know youu0027ll forget
Like “how Iu0027m missinu0027 your bed”
Tomorrow you might wake up, regret
So, tonight I sleep on my own
In the morninu0027 if Iu0027m alone in your head
Then call on my phone
My ringeru0027s on, itu0027s always on
For you, for you, for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
For you, my ringeru0027s on, itu0027s always on
For you, for you, for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
For you, my ringeru0027s on, itu0027s always on

And I miss you in the morninu0027
I miss you when the sun up
I miss you when the sun go down
And I start the come up
Honey got a hold on my heart like stockinu0027 one ups
And I donu0027t know if we on hold or if you hung up
But you got me like Saturday wet clothes, Iu0027m strung up
Babygirl I hope you donu0027t let go, I wonder
Have you ever had a man that would love you like this
When you call me late night then Iu0027m cominu0027 right quick

But thereu0027s whiskey on your breath
Youu0027re sayinu0027 things I know youu0027ll forget
Like “how Iu0027m missinu0027 your bed”
Tomorrow you might wake up, regret
So, tonight I sleep on my own
In the morninu0027 if Iu0027m alone in your head
Then call on my phone
My ringeru0027s on, itu0027s always on
For you, for you, for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
For you, my ringeru0027s on, itu0027s always on
For you, for you, for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
For you, my ringeru0027s on, itu0027s always on for you
My ringeru0027s on, itu0027s always on
For you, for you, for you, for you