It's the story, the same story again (damn) night you want a fall guy, today you want it to end You said that I should call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your door And I can understand that, it's time to back, but just as I was moving along
You had to text me, who the hell is I took your number out my phone the second that you So me why is it you text me, who the hell is this? I took your number out my phone the second you split (new message)
1] And I've been tryin' to escape ya since the you left Gathered up your shit and put it to the left I didn't think of it but you were part of the stress The things you put me through, I don't that my friends would guessed Who could've known it was a devil in a fitted dress That got me such a hellish place, a juvenile test This is the my pops would tell me 'bout I knew what he Whenever he told me the sirens would you to the depths I just wish I ever leave them you did deceiving The reason that I be turning off my this evening Is you And you me signals and they're mixed a lot Baby left and baby got back, Sir Mix-a-lot Now have you ever danced with a devil in the pale A self, a paradise you know you couldn't sail to I tried to climb a for Rapunzel to enslave you I just need an exit, not the road you pave, boo
It's the same story, the story again (damn) Last night you want a fall guy, you want it to end You said that I should call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your door And I can that, it's time to step back, but just as I was moving along
You had to me, who the hell is this? I took your out my phone the second that you split So me why is it you text me, who the hell is this? I took your number out my the second that you split (new message)
2] And time I think I've left you, you're calling again like as if you know the moment that I'm starting to mend You come around and bash my brains in, you hun' I know what I'd do without you, you don't let me run I find it hard to focus on my job and shit You sneak way into my writing like I'm Robin Thicke But I'm not sorry love, no no, no I'm not sorry I keep repeating myself, well shit I'm probably And the bottle's my I know you always hated I bottled it in But I'm insane, looking at the front door, in range Why the hell you standing in the way, this ain't a kid's I need a chance to get the right How's about a lifetime, that seems quite fine I need you to keep from hitting up my line So we can keep the peace and beyond the guidelines
It's the same story, the same story (damn) Last night you want a guy, today you want it to end You said I should never call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your door And I can understand that, it's time to step back, but just as I was along
You had to me, who the hell is this? I took your number out my phone the that you split So tell me why is it you me, who the hell is this? I took your number out my phone the second that you (new message)
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