Dont call me
I really think you need to stop
Thinking that you're on the top
I am not your play toy
You are just a stupid boy
Stop hitting me up at one am
Telling me how bored you are
We both know where this is leading to
So I think I should tell you this now
Don't call me at twelve am
When you're drunk sitting on the sidewalk
Don't call me at one am
Telling me how much you really miss me
Don't call me at five am
Crying on the phone trying to apologize
We both know what you did
You just don't wanna admit to it
You need to grow the fuck up
And start acting like your damn age
I'm getting really sick of this shit
You're acting like you own me
You're putting on this fake facade
In front of all your little friends
You should show who you really are
Let's see how many stick around
This is not okay
For you to treat someone anyway
So I think it's time that I tell you
That I'm done
Don't call me at twelve am
When you're drunk sitting on the sidewalk
Don't call me at one am
Telling me how much you really miss me
Don't call me at five am
Crying on the phone trying to apologize
We both know what you did
You just don't wanna admit to it
I don't give a fuck anymore
I know I'm good enough now
You tried to tear me down many times
Now I build myself back up
I'm doing amazing without you
I have one more thing to say
Let this call go to voicemail
Leave a message at the tone now
Thinking that you're on the top
I am not your play toy
You are just a stupid boy
Stop hitting me up at one am
Telling me how bored you are
We both know where this is leading to
So I think I should tell you this now
Don't call me at twelve am
When you're drunk sitting on the sidewalk
Don't call me at one am
Telling me how much you really miss me
Don't call me at five am
Crying on the phone trying to apologize
We both know what you did
You just don't wanna admit to it
You need to grow the fuck up
And start acting like your damn age
I'm getting really sick of this shit
You're acting like you own me
You're putting on this fake facade
In front of all your little friends
You should show who you really are
Let's see how many stick around
This is not okay
For you to treat someone anyway
So I think it's time that I tell you
That I'm done
Don't call me at twelve am
When you're drunk sitting on the sidewalk
Don't call me at one am
Telling me how much you really miss me
Don't call me at five am
Crying on the phone trying to apologize
We both know what you did
You just don't wanna admit to it
I don't give a fuck anymore
I know I'm good enough now
You tried to tear me down many times
Now I build myself back up
I'm doing amazing without you
I have one more thing to say
Let this call go to voicemail
Leave a message at the tone now
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Writer(s): Austin Peacock
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