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Justin Stone

Lose My Number

 

Lose My Number


[Justin Stone:]
Aye, lose my number, aye
I don't wanna see your name pop up
It make me, you know that it make me sick
Yeah, lose my number, aye
I don't wanna see your name pop up
It make me, you know that it make me sick

[Matt Corman:]
Ah, riding 'round my city in my blacked out Chevy
I told you I loved you, no, those words were so deadly
I gave you my hoodie and you told me where it's at
Baby you can have it, trust me, I don't want it back
Girl you were a trip, know we had some times, let's be honest, it was lit
Now I'm all good, now I'm moving on, shit
Remember back in Boston on my couch, taking bong rips, aye

I just think you like to fight with me
You need some attention from somebody who gon' fight like me
But I'm all straight, find somebody else to waste your time with
I'll be doing me, you know I'm fine with it, for real

[Justin Stone:]
Lose my number, aye
I don't wanna see your name pop up
It make me, you know that it make me sick
Yeah, lose my number, aye
I don't wanna see your name pop up
It make me, you know that it make me sick

[Matt Corman:]
And I'm caught up once again
I been chasing money and attention from these women
Tell me, when does it end? Mmm, mmm
Thought I figured out it wasn't worth it but you here in my apartment again
Now I'm in the studio, I'm fucked up
Talking 'bout how life sucks
Hoping that somebody can relate to all that "I'm stuck"
Damn, I just unfollowed you on everything, threw away the wedding ring
I'm onto better things

[Matt Corman:]
I just think you like to fight with me
You need some attention from somebody who gon' fight like me
But I'm all straight, find somebody else to waste your time with
I'll be doing me, you know I'm fine with it, for real

[Justin Stone:]
Lose my number, aye
I don't wanna see your name pop up
It make me, you know that it make me sick
Yeah, lose my number, aye
I don't wanna see your name pop up
It make me, you know that it make me sick

feito

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