Baby, I've been tripping off laces Sippin straight with no chases And I'm slipping on everything Maybe I should go to bed I can masturbate instead Or whatever passes the time And wipes you from my mind Ooh I miss doing cocaine with you Wish I could just go back in time And rack each of us one more line But the bag is all gone now Ooh maybe I'll tap into a good way To play the game that's good for me Fuck it, I'll just go dancing And I'm losing my damn mind Since I stopped calling you mine Yeah it's gonna take some snow For the ache in my heart to go Ooh I miss doing cocaine with you Wish I could just go back in time And rack each of us one more line But the bag is all gone now