Lemonade

I saw that y'all been making memories
 Down there in the Florida Keys
 Swaying under palm trees
 And getting wasted on the branch
 And it burns going down like a bad one
 Knowing I couldn't hold you that way
 And I swallow my pride but you know I don't like the taste
 This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
 Lemonade, lemonade
 It's more bittersweet but I'ma make it
 Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade
 Does he know you need the TV on
 And you're scared as hell to sleep alone?
 Does he know a coffin neighbour name?
 Is he screaming in the golden state?
 I hate that he's calling you baby
 Like you always wanted me to
 And it hurts that he's seeing you naked
 Like I used to
 This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
 Lemonade, lemonade
 It's more bittersweet but I'ma make it
 Lemonade, lemonade
 I know you're happier with him and I hope
 That's how it stays, I'll be okay
 This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
 Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade
 This is the last night I'm gonna call you
 Yeah, I swear that I'm happy for you
 This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
 Lemonade, lemonade
 It's more bittersweet but I'ma make it
 Lemonade, lemonade
 I know you're happier with him and I hope
 That's how it stays, I'll be okay
 This is some sour shit but I'ma make it
 Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade