Voicemail (Special Extended)

I cannot believe that you told me to my face that
You was fuckin' with somebody
And it hurt me even more when you were like
Oh you and her are just so different
What kinda shit?
Like me and you couldn't't even get there
Because you been fucking with whoever
This whole time you wouldn't even give me the fucking chance
Or give us the fuckin chance ain't no me
We could've had something going if you would've left
Whatever the fuck you had going on and you didn't
So do not blame whatever happens on me

You trynna make me feel special



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Writer(s): Pryce Watkins, Ron Lawrence
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