Holly Ann - Alright Lyrics

You can always tell me
When you're not alright
Don't put it up on the shelf
Cause I know you're not alright
Cause when you pick the bottle up
It makes me wanna do it with you
When you pick the bottle up
It makes me wanna do it with you
I love you like a lot (lot)
They don't got shit on you baby
We're bitches leave 'em crying maybe
We've been not giving a shit
Maybe we're empty
Now we're looking up
And we know he's breaking down
Cause now she got a job
And I know you'll make it work out
Pacing from the pressure
I send a love letter
You're my favorite girl
Cause you justify my weather
My weather
My weather
My weather
You can always tell me
When you're not alright
Don't put it up on the shelf
Cause I know you're not alright
Bitch you are my best friend
We'll make it out to the end the end
Bitch you are my best friend
We'll make it out to the end
Cause
Now we're looking up
Cause we know he's breaking down
And now she's got a job
And I know you'll make it workout
Pacing from the pressure
I send a love letter
You're my favorite girl
Cause you justify my weather
My weather
My weather
My weather

You can always tell me
When you're not alright
Don't put it up on the shelf
Cause I know you're not alright
Cause when you pick the bottle up
It makes me wanna do it with you
When you pick the bottle up
It makes me wanna do it with you
I love you like a lot (lot)
They don't got shit on you baby
We're bitches leave 'em crying maybe
We've been not giving a shit
Maybe we're empty
Now we're looking up
And we know he's breaking down
Cause now she got a job
And I know you'll make it work out
Pacing from the pressure
I send a love letter
You're my favorite girl
Cause you justify my weather
My weather
My weather
My weather
You can always tell me
When you're not alright
Don't put it up on the shelf
Cause I know you're not alright
Bitch you are my best friend
We'll make it out to the end the end
Bitch you are my best friend
We'll make it out to the end
Cause
Now we're looking up
Cause we know he's breaking down
And now she's got a job
And I know you'll make it workout
Pacing from the pressure
I send a love letter
You're my favorite girl
Cause you justify my weather
My weather
My weather
My weather