Pick me up at eleven

I’m checking my left side, my right side

It’s twenty past, where you at

I’m waiting

There’s no sign, no sign of you

You take it for granted

Cuz I make up excuses, I’m stupid

Oh my bad, I’m compulsive

I got no con

I got no control

Over, over

Words I’m tryna hold back

This anger’s burning up my head

I can’t fight this longer

Not owning up to what you said

You hit me up hours later

You’re testing me

Don’t lie, don’t lie

You forgot

Now you’re caught

Don’t tell me you’re sorry, I’m sorry

Oh my god no

You take it for granted

Cuz I make up excuses, I’m stupid

Oh my bad, I’m compulsive

I got no con

I got no control

Over, over

Words I’m tryna hold back

This anger’s burning up my head

I can’t fight this longer

Not owning up to what you said