To Be Rude

Far from abstaining
Your conversations the least bit draining
Only I'm drying up

Excuse me ma'am, what's in your decanter?
Mezcal and endless banter
What do you take away from this?
Oh quite a bit
To be rude to my friends

What's your intention?
Loaded statements careful with no mention
And you think I'm a flirt

Look me in the eye
And you'll see why this ain't a discussion
I didn't beta block my inhibitions for nothing
When to descend again?
How about next weekend?

We can commiserate
Among respected fields and business can wait
And yet I feel you kissing my neck