VOICEMAIL (feat. Brittany Hadley)

U left you a voicemail before I went to bed

Told u all my feelings and how we can’t be friends

I’d still dab u up but I’d rather hold yo hand

I ain’t tryna be a homie I’d rather be your man

I sent u a message u left me on read

I’d rather be with you but you’d rather be with them

Your friends are decent 7’s but your a solid 10

U got me goin crazy got me locked inside my head

I gotta let you know

I gotta let you go

Alway been murder she wrote

I gotta protect my own

I gotta move one gotta find something better

Your takin this wrong all times u wore my sweater

I wonder how long my days gon be full stormy weather

Put pain in my songs all the times we spent together

I can’t do this no more

Why do i still love you for

I hear the thunder let the rain pour

Drinkin out the bottle on this hardwood floor

U left you a voicemail before I went to bed

Told u all my feelings and how we can’t be friends

I’d still dab u up but I’d rather hold yo hand

I ain’t tryna be a homie I’d rather be your man

I sent u a message u left me on read

I’d rather be with you but you’d rather be with them

Your friends are decent 7’s but your a solid 10

U got me goin crazy got me locked inside my head

I gotta let you know

I gotta let you go

Alway been murder she wrote

I gotta protect my own

I gotta move one gotta find something better

Your takin this wrong all times u wore my sweater

I wonder how long my days gon be full stormy weather

Put pain in my songs all the times we spent together

I can’t do this no more

Why do i still love you for

I hear the thunder let the rain pour

Drinkin out the bottle on this hardwood floor