Phone Call

Take me back to when
You would call me baby
I don't know why you're playing games
Take me back to when
You would call me baby
I don't know why you're playing games

Laying in my bed
Waiting on your phone call
Read the text you said
Now I'm getting told off
I would tell you that we dead baby
But you know it all
I've been questioning our title
Cause you way too entitled, yeah

I'm so tired of these relationships
Every time I go outside they trynna take a pic
And I can't find no where to hide
I gotta stay with it
And sometimes I feel I wanna die
Ain't no explaining it
And sometimes I feel I wanna cry
When I'm lonely
I just wanna hear you say
You love me only
Yeah
Tired of stressing
Tired of guessing how you feel
Tired of lessons
What you pressed it wasn't real
I got love scars from your loving
I need just a little bit of something
Say, remind me
Why you keep on bluffing
Why you keep on lying
Trying to lead me on
Waiting
Hardly having patience
Sorry we didn't make it
I'll be living vacant

Laying in my bed
Waiting on your phone call
Read the text you said
Now I'm getting told off
I would tell you that we dead baby
But you know it all
I've been questioning our title
Cause you way too entitled, yeah



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Writer(s): Makaila Bing
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