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Delete My Number

 

Delete My Number


Next time, just delete my number, yeah
Next time, learn to play it cool
I fell for you last September, yeah
Then you broke my heart in April
You're turning into your mother
That's something you swear you'd never do
So next time, just delete my number, yeah
I'm done trying to change you

We kissed and made up just a week ago
Flipped out and got mad and threw out all my clothes
We're so hot-headed and irrational
I found love then lost now I'm on my own
You're so damn slick, yeah, you know what you did
My homies were right about you, you made me look stupid
You're so selfish, you changing up like 'fits
I'm leaving, believe it

If you still don't see my side, you never will
And I hope that I wake up and none of this is real
This nightmare is over

Next time, just delete my number, yeah
Next time, learn to play it cool
I fell for you last September, yeah
Then you broke my heart in April
You're turning into your mother
That's something you swear you'd never do
So next time, just delete my number, yeah
I'm done trying to change you

Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
And baby, you know I ain't got no telepathy
And when I get the answer wrong, you give me silent treatment
Yeah, you know you hard to read, got no rhyme or reason (Shit)
I'm really over this, you thriving off the drama, what fight you gonna pick? (And I don't know what I did)
It's so irrelevant
'Cause we make up, then fuck, then we do it all again

If you still don't see my side, you never will
And I hope that I wake up and none of this is real
This nightmare is over

Next time, just delete my number, yeah
Next time, learn to play it cool
I fell for you last September, yeah
Then you broke my heart in April
You're turning into your mother
That's something you swear you'd never do
So next time, just delete my number, yeah
I'm done trying to change you

Later, goodbye

feito

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