I'm so damn lonely Sloe gin, sloe gin Tryin' to wash away the pain inside Well, I'm sick and I'm all done in And ain't even high I hate to go home alone But what else is new And I'm standin' in the rain And I feel like I'm gonna cry

I'm so damn lonely Sloe gin, sloe gin Tryin' to wash away the pain inside Well, I'm sick and I'm all done in And ain't even high I hate to go home alone But what else is new And I'm standin' in the rain And I feel like I'm gonna cry

And I love getting high Oh, oh, we don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire Oh, oh, won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire Oh, oh, won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire Oh, oh, don't spend no time on a bitch if she