Lorde — Hold My Liquor

[Intro] I hold my liquor But this man can’t handle his weed Dark and lonely now On Chicago, south of town I'm on to Indiana I heard it in the radio now [Chorus] I can't handle no liquor And these bitches can't handle me I can't control my bitches And my bitches they can't control me You say you know me, my witches But you really just know the old me [Verse] Bitch, I'm back out my coma Wakin' up on your sofa When I park my Range Rover Slightly scratch your Corolla Okay, I smashed your Corolla I'm hanging on a hangover Five years we been over Ask me why I came over One more hit and I can own ya "Baby girl, he's a loner" "Baby girl, he's a loner" Late-night organ donor After that, he disown ya After that he's just hopeless Soul mates become soulless "When it's over it's over" Bitch, I'm back out my coma