I guess I'm not too good at loving me
I guess I
I guess that's why I can't live comfortably
So that's what
Happens when you don't got good company
Ain't no love here
I hope this Whisky comfort me, Whisky blanket

My bedroom's like a club to me
My shit banging
This bottle's like a snob to me
Used to hang with
Fuck what you heard my mind is free
That’s my ego
So you can't get no love from me

You're no me bro (you don't know me)
If anybody ask me one more time to smile a little, I'd say (what?)
You are standing in my way
You’re no me bro
If anybody catch me outside the show in the middle of conversation
I’m a real man, no real as it gets

I guess I'm not too good at lovin' me
I guess I
I guess that's why I can't live comfortably
So that's what
Happens when you don't got good company
Ain't no love here
I hope this whiskey comfort me

Me no evil
Ya, ya

Wave my hand for mister barman
Another round I need it
Save my cash for, dollars, quarters, nickels, shit I’m fiending
Use a passport, as opposed to flying while I’m drowning
What I asked for, smiling
Bet y’all never seen me frown

But deep inside, Jesus Christ, I can’t lie
Things haven’t changed
Fill my time, well peace of mind
It's still the hardest to obtain
You're no evil
Not like my demons my amigos
We exist on different planes
I guess I

I guess I'm not too good at lovin' me
I guess I
I guess that's why I can live comfortably
So that's what
Happens when you don't got good company
Ain't no love here
I hope this whiskey comfort me

Me no evil