Tekst Utworu

(Oh my gosh!) Break my heart You're a supermodel Go to Vogue With that whole show Hard act to follow My whole lineup Was an act, tryna act Like you didn't break my back Leaving read on my iPhone Looking back at the pictures Where did we go wrong Wanna send drunk message when I'm alone Wanna hang my head in the gallows Feel so low Feel good in the shadows In my room got bruises from the elbows Instagram, sitting damn long, cause I'm sad girl Supergeil, wanna feel like a boss though Drink don't stop Don't pay for the bottles So cute, my future girl love me Brown hair, looking like David Duchovny And moving on, that ain't easy Headphones bleed till my heart don't beat And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Call me back!) And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Girl you hurt me bad!) And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Tell em Man!) And if you want it back back Then you just call me back And you're so cruel to me Why the hell you wanna be this rude to me Only talk to Insta feed And I starve, you never respond to me Break up, make love, make up Ripped out my front page And taped it back, this love whack My heart smashed, I'm so attached This tragic love Distract, its tough Skate 'round the club Shows, blow em up But night's tough I fill em up with sound Feet leave the ground When drums busting rounds I spend you all, I'm tryna make it back This breakup sucks, I might of met my match I'm playing songs that would make you laugh Looking out my window at a starry patch And I wonder And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Call me back!) And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Girl you hurt me bad!) And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Tell em Man!) And if you want it back back Then you just call me back And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Call me back!) And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Girl you hurt me bad!) And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Tell em Man!) And if you want it back back Then you just call me back Too long sitting lone in my lonesome Listen to the blues, Sade, and it don't work I don't wanna fade like Taylor Want abs like Teyana Taylor I even wanna buy my own Taylor Suit don't fit, so we split No shame girl No mindset that I can't have her Climb that ladder, approach got badder And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Call me back!) And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Girl you hurt me bad!) And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Tell em Man!) And if you want it back back Then you just call me back And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Call me back!) And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Girl you hurt me bad!) And it don't And it don't And it don't stop (Tell em Man!) And if you want it back back Then you just call me back (Oh my gosh!)
Writer(s): Van Leeman Veecock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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