East Atlanta Heartbreak

[Chorus: Clair Clair]
I'm ready to go home
I'm over your games, don't give me that smile
Call me an Uber I need to leave now
I'm ready to go home
East Atlanta heartbreak
East Atlanta heartbreak
I'm ready to go home
I'm over your games, don't give me that smile
Call me an Uber I need to leave now
I'm ready to go home
East Atlanta heartbreak
East Atlanta heartbreak

[Verse 1: Coco]
I come to the show and I see you at the bar
Immediately I'm ready to get back in my car and drive
To somewhere only we go
But the girls wanna have fun and don't even know
You're flirting with some girl and look me in the eyes
My stomach is turning, think I'm gonna cry
Standing at [?] wondering why
I delete our text convo and ran outside
Hopping in the Uber like, "Where to next?"
Feeling like this and I'm not even your ex
But I sigh, thinking 'bout the good times
I guess they're all east Atlanta boy lies

[Chorus: Clair Clair]
I'm ready to go home
I'm over your games, don't give me that smile
Call me an Uber I need to leave now
I'm ready to go home
East Atlanta heartbreak
East Atlanta heartbreak
I'm ready to go home
I'm over your games, don't give me that smile
Call me an Uber I need to leave now
I'm ready to go home
East Atlanta heartbreak
East Atlanta

[Verse 2: Coco]
Ended up in Edgewood to drown my tears
Ended up drunk, you played me for years
I check my cracked iPhone to see a text
It's him, asking "When can I see you next?"

[Breakdown: Clair Clair]
East Atlanta heartbreak
East Atlanta heartbreak
East Atlanta heartbreak
East Atlanta heartbreak
East Atlanta heartbreak
East Atlanta heartbreak

[Chorus: Clair Clair]
I'm ready to go home
East Atlanta heartbreak
East Atlanta heartbreak
I'm ready to go home (East Atlanta heartbreak)
I'm ready to go home (East Atlanta heartbreak)

[Outro: Coco & Clair Clair]
Grab my bag and I'm ready to go (I'm ready to go home)
How can you make me feel so low
Grab my bag and I'm ready to go
How can you make me feel so low
Grab my bag and I'm ready to go (I'm ready to go home)
How can you make me feel so low
Grab my bag and I'm ready to go
How can you make me feel so low
Ended up in Edgewood to drown my tears
Ended up drunk, you played me for years
I check my cracked iPhone to see a text
It's him, asking "When can I see you next?"