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