Grey Bubbles
I was out with my friends
Having a wonderful time
'Till I open my phone
See all your notifs down the line
So I muted it all
If I didn't respond
Maybe you'd stop your games
I wouldn't be your pawn
Who would have thought it was you
You massive player
Who'd be clogging up my
Whole lockscreen wall paper
Now it's hard not to think about you
It's true you got me
In my head
What are you tryna say
Been going all damn day
I swear I'm being mislead
I don't think you understand just how confused I get
When you're sending me all of these meaningless texts
What are you thinking I do not comprehend
Say what you wanna say and just hit send
Spinning me upside down
Full of what could have been's
I've been wasting my time
You're my eighth deadly sin
Bored of seeing your name
And your lousy requests
Hovering over
Your real dry texts
You thought of playing me
Yeah, it must have been cool
You didn't think of me
Or my point of view
Funny to think that it was
All a game
And I really believed you
God, what a shame
Now I'm not gonna think about you
It's true you got me
Over this
Cause what you're tryna say's
Been going all damn day
I swear this is such a mess
I don't think you understand just how confused I get
When you're sending me all of these meaningless texts
What are you thinking I do not comprehend
Say what you wanna say and just hit send
You couldn't leave it how it was
So you pushed and shoved
You created a daily struggle
Now the damage is done
And we've both had our fun
Now I'm over your grey bubbles
Having a wonderful time
'Till I open my phone
See all your notifs down the line
So I muted it all
If I didn't respond
Maybe you'd stop your games
I wouldn't be your pawn
Who would have thought it was you
You massive player
Who'd be clogging up my
Whole lockscreen wall paper
Now it's hard not to think about you
It's true you got me
In my head
What are you tryna say
Been going all damn day
I swear I'm being mislead
I don't think you understand just how confused I get
When you're sending me all of these meaningless texts
What are you thinking I do not comprehend
Say what you wanna say and just hit send
Spinning me upside down
Full of what could have been's
I've been wasting my time
You're my eighth deadly sin
Bored of seeing your name
And your lousy requests
Hovering over
Your real dry texts
You thought of playing me
Yeah, it must have been cool
You didn't think of me
Or my point of view
Funny to think that it was
All a game
And I really believed you
God, what a shame
Now I'm not gonna think about you
It's true you got me
Over this
Cause what you're tryna say's
Been going all damn day
I swear this is such a mess
I don't think you understand just how confused I get
When you're sending me all of these meaningless texts
What are you thinking I do not comprehend
Say what you wanna say and just hit send
You couldn't leave it how it was
So you pushed and shoved
You created a daily struggle
Now the damage is done
And we've both had our fun
Now I'm over your grey bubbles
Credits
Writer(s): Abhinav Vishnuvajhala, Anya Bose
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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