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Tried calling yesterday but got your voicemail again Rushed over to your Uni hall, saw her leaving your place You said you fucked up on a night out You drank way too much, you're feeling bad now You're tryna figure how to worm your way out So don't call this number anymore 'Cause I won't be there for you like I was before I should have listened to my friends They always know best They said you were just like all the rest, so I'll sing it loud in case you don't already know Pack up your shit and go, go, go, go Tried calling yesterday but got your voicemail again Rushed over to your Uni hall, saw her leaving your place You said you fucked up on a night out You drank way too much, you're feeling bad now You're tryna figure how to worm your way out Well, look at what you've done You said you'd never do You've fucked it for yourself This is the end of me and you So don't call this number anymore 'Cause I won't be there for you like I was before I should have listened to my friends They always know best They said you were just like all the rest, so I'll sing it loud in case you don't already know Pack up your shit and go
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