Voicemail, Pt. 2 (sped up) [feat. wh1tespace]

How could you miss me?
I thought that you ditched me
Leave me for another now you leave him in the dirt
Cause you thought he was better
Holding my laughter
Fool me once now the second time won't hurt

I got it bad but baby you made it worse
You made me thinking shit was perfect
Lead me right to your curse and now I
I got your message left me right on the curb
And all the paragraphs I wrote
You left me all outta words

And now you say you didn't know that this was how it would end
But baby isn't this shit obvious just check your dms
You got another person trynna hit it straight from the back
And now you act you didn't notice can we stop
Pretend?

How could you miss me?
I thought that you ditched me
Leave me for another now you leave him in the dirt
Cause you thought he was better
Trouble holding my laughter
Yeah you fooled me once now the second time won't hurt
Yeah so how could you miss me?
I thought that you ditched me
Leave me for another man that really left me hurt
You can hold onto my sweater
Free to wear it whenever
You can drop it off once you feel it doesn't hurt

And now it's gone, and back
Man you're stuck inside my head like you're a song
A bad one, I'm scraping out my eyes so I am numb
This song doesn't sing the same without you here at all
But you know that, I know that

I fucked up, baby I admit that
But that doesn't mean anything compared to what I get back
You beat me till I'm dead now I'm six feet underground
I can't believe you miss me man I thought our souls were bound oh

How could you miss me?
I thought that you ditched me
Leave me for another now you leave him in the dirt
Cause you thought he was better
Trouble holding my laughter
Yeah you fooled me once now the second time won't hurt
Yeah so how could you miss me?
I thought that you ditched me
Leave me for another man that really left me hurt
You can hold onto my sweater
Free to wear it whenever
You can drop it off once you feel it doesn't hurt

I always say that I'm doing just fine
But I don't eat cause I don't got the time
I oversleep but that doesn't mean I plan suicide
I wanna be there I swear but my body wants to hide
They ask me what I make inside this hell
It's funny now that they contemplate it was all myself
I'm fucking sorry for everything that I might've dealt
So now I'll take this apology back into my cell



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