Lyrics:
Throw your number in my iPhone
And then let me take you home
I swear I think I fell in love
Either that or my drink's too strong
Took a walk
lessons
Mm and I'm paying for this session, I'm paying for this session
And I'm paying rent, food, clothes, phones, Christmas presents
Six shots in, I'm
I woke up this morning you know
I had a shocker
See it finally hit me how much
I truly love ya
Stumbling out of bed
I grabbed my phone
through her hair
It's a dream I can't believe it
It took so long it's only fair
And then the phone begins to ring
And a strangers voice on the other end
I used to change my accent, change my stance
My phone number, the way I dance
Some people change lovers like they change their sheets
But I won't
Ay Bay Bay
And I can't stand the way you act when people hang up in your face, what that got to do with me, that's your phone anyway
Why in the hell
fucking him all night.
And all the things that she said, are now stuck in my head.
I'm such an idiot, to let you crawl back in my bed.
Those phone
Came home in the middle of the night
Father says what you're gonna do with your life
Well daddy dear you're still number one
Oh girls they want
what I am...
Your numbers' out of service, at least that's what they say
But I know that you've forgot about me and you'd like to keep it that way
In
you, just like I do
They´re found what i´ve found
There´s not enough of you to go around
When your phone number came my way
It was
a snake has scales
You ask for my phone number screamin' sugar, leather, & the nail!
I lick a smile from ear-to-ear
But the fun is what you fear
So
forever
What a shame it all just came down to
One lipstick stain
Faded pink
One phone number
In purple ink
One pocket with
One golden band
One
that
He can't get a number for the phone
He doesn't even have a home
But he never really cared about that
I don't think that anyone will ever
mouth wide kid
Had her open like 7/11, with that Southside shit
Now what's your name, where you live, what's your number, what's the age?
Is you
send out for all your food
I bet you think this that phone call is rude
Your body's all bent and hairy and warped outta shape
So take this number
I'm tired of you
Somebody pick up the phone and call my number, Bye!
(Machne)
Message saved
(Ideal)
Baby, you keep calling me
Is it 'cause
sister always picks up the phone
And says that you're not at home
I drink ensure to try and make me look healthy
But I feel like a lightweight
I try
go on
Why don't you think about all the things
That God has done for you (you better count your blessings)
Pick up the phone, why don't you dial His
want...
[Afu-Ra]
Sound Bombing number one right, hate blow it like it's dynamite
Destined too keep ya molecules shakin right
Flippin my script as if I
Sittin' here, eatin' my heart out waitin'
Waitin' for some lover to call
Dialed about a thousand numbers lately
Almost rang the phone off the wall
on ice
Picked up the phone, and I dialed your number
Felt a relief when I heard your voice
We talked for an hour; three hours difference
I could not
the force out before they pump a slug in Mac
The head shot took me under
I fell on my back, the last scene is his pale face and badge number
It's like
Mobile phones
Commuter trains
The Terminus is full of men
Crisscross network
Zigzag railway
The next stop is Waterloo
White-collar timetable
change your phone number, will you tell me?
Is it like this?
Is it always the same?
When a heartache begins, is it like this?
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