Butt Dialed Again

He was just about asleep when he heard his cell phone ring
He answered it and said, Hello, but no one said a thing
He didn't have to wonder He knew that it was her
And when she finally said hello All her words were slurred

Butt dialed again She didn't mean to call
She used to love him Now she don't care at all
She only calls him when she's on a binge
It don't mean a thing Butt dialed again

He had this big job interview They said they'd call him back
Late that night, his cell phone rang, and he thought, That was fast
Then he saw the lit up numbers in his cell phone's glow
His heart sank He knew she drank that whole fifth of Patrone

Butt dialed again She didn't mean to call
She used to love him Now she don't care at all
She only calls him when she's on a binge
It don't mean a thing Butt dialed again

Why does she put it in her pocket instead of in her purse
He'd never hear the end of it if he did that to her

Butt dialed again She didn't mean to call
She used to love him Now she don't care at all
She only calls him when she's on a binge
It don't mean a thing Butt dialed again

Naw, it don't mean a thing Butt dialed again



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Writer(s): Jan Bidewell
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