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I bet your wiping off your lipstick Slipping out your heels, unzipping your dress I can hear the TV on in the background And that bottle of red in your voice When you say you're falling off the deep end He's everything you've ever needed But you call me up when he lets you down And, damn, we've been talking a lot Love don't leave you all alone, waiting by the phone Hoping that it's gonna light up on a Friday Love don't text you from the back of a last call cab saying "You up? I'm in your driveway" Call it a late-night flame Maybe too many drinks Lonely doing what it does Yeah, you can call it whatever you want But if you're thinking 'bout calling it love, don't No You talk about him like he's the one Your momma thinks he's an answer to a prayer You make it look like you got what everybody wants You only tell him what you want him to hear Love don't leave you all alone, waiting by the phone Hoping that it's gonna light up on a Friday Love don't text you from the back of a last call cab saying "You up? I'm in your driveway" Call it a late-night flame Maybe too many drinks Lonely doing what it does Yeah, you can call it whatever you want But if you're thinking 'bout calling it love, don't No Oh, baby, don't Oh, baby, you should know by now You should know by now Oh, baby, you should know by now If you don't know by now Love don't leave you all alone, waiting by the phone Hoping that it's gonna light up on a Friday Love don't text you from the back of a last call cab saying "You up? I'm in your driveway" Call it a late-night flame Maybe too many drinks Or lonely doing what it does Yeah, you can call it whatever you want But if you're thinking 'bout calling it love, don't Don't Oh, baby, don't
Writer(s): Jason Massey, Ryan Griffin, Josh London Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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