Em
Sleazin' and teasin', I'm sittin' on him
Em
All of my diamonds are drippin' on him
Em
I met him at the bar, it was 12 or somethin'
Em
I ordered two more wines, 'cause tonight, I want him

Em
A little context if you care to listen
Em
I find myself in a shit position
D
The man that I love sat me down last night
D
And he told me that it's over, dumb decision

Am
And I don't wanna feel how my heart is rippin'
Am
In fact, I don't wanna feel, so I stick to sippin'
 D                Em
And I'm out on the town with a simple mission
                   Bm
In my little black dress, and this shit is sittin'

Em
Just a heart broke bitch, high heels, six inch

In the back of the nightclub, sippin' champagne
D
I don't trust any of these bitches I'm with

In the back of the taxi, sniffin' cocaine
Am
Drunk calls, drunk texts, drunk tears, drunk sex

I was lookin' for a man who was on the same page
 D                           Em
Now it's back to the intro, back to the bar
        Bm                              Em
To the Bentley, to the hotel, to my old ways

Em                                           D
'Cause I don't wanna feel how I did last night
D                                    Am
I don't wanna feel how I did last night
Am
Doctor, doctor, anything, please
Am                                Em
Doctor, doctor, have mercy on me, take this pain away
                     Bm
You're asking me my symptoms, doctor, I don't wanna feel

Em
Toke this joint how I'm blowin' this steam
Em
Back to my ways like 2019
Em
Not 24 hours since my ex did dead it
Bm
I got a new man on me, it's about to get sweaty
Em
Last night really was the cherry on the cake
Em
Been some dark days lately and I'm finding it crippling

D
Excuse my state, I'm as high as your hopes
D
That you'll make it to my bed, get me hot and sizzling
Am
If I take a step back to see the glass half full
Am
At least it's the Prada two-piece that I'm trippin' in
Em                            Bm
And I'm already actin' like a dick, know what I mean?

So you might as well stick it in

Em
Just a heart broke bitch, high heels, six inch

In the back of the nightclub, sippin' champagne
D
I don't trust any of these bitches I'm with

In the back of the taxi, sniffin' cocaine
Am
Drunk calls, drunk texts, drunk tears, drunk sex

I was lookin' for a man who was on the same page
 D                  Em
Now it's back to the intro, back to the bar
        Bm                                Em
To the Bentley, to the hotel, to my old ways
 Em                                        Dm
'Cause I don't wanna feel how I did last night
 Dm
I don't wanna feel how I did last night
 Am
Doctor, doctor, anything, please
Am                                Em
Doctor, doctor, have mercy on me, take this pain away
                     Bm
You're asking me my symptoms, doctor, I don't wanna feel, mm (what?)

Em                                            D
'Cause I don't wanna feel like I felt last night
D                                     Am
I don't wanna feel like I felt last night
Am
Be at peace with the things you can't change (last night)
Em                                                Bm
I'll be naked when I leave and I was naked when I came, yeah

Em
Out of reach, out of touch, too numb, I don't feel no way
D
Toast up, so what? Street small, but it go both ways
Am
So you'll run, yeah, but you'll never escape
Em                                       Bm
Sunset in the maze (you're asking me my symptoms, doctor, I don't wanna feel)

Em                                   D
I don't wanna feel how I did last night
D                                   Am
I don't wanna feel how I did last night, oh
Am
Doctor, doctor, anything, please
Am
Doctor, doctor, have mercy on me
Em                   Bm
You're asking me my symptoms, doctor, I don't wanna feel

Cm                                   A#
I don't wanna feel how I did last night
A#                                 Cm/G#
I don't wanna feel how I did last night
Cm/G#                  A#                Cm
(How I did, how I did, how I did) Last night

( Cm  A#  Cm )

Cm
Mm, lipstick smudged like modern art
             Cm
I don't know where the fuck I am or who's drivin' the fuckin' car
A#
Speedin' down the highway, sippin'

Mixin' pills with the liquor 'cah fuck these feelings
Cm/G#
I left everyone I love on read (uh-huh)

Spilling secrets to the stranger in my bed (uh-huh)
            Cm
I remember nothing, so there's nothing to regret (uh-huh)
                Gm                           A#
Other than this 4/4 kick drum pounding in my head