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fauxbody - calling my phone lyrics

[hook: love spells]
calling my phone
saying that you want me but i already know
i know it’s a lie
you can’t make me fall, i’ll never lose my sight
she didn’t want me to call
she didn’t love me at all
she didn’t want me to leave
that’s something i can’t believe

[verse 1: finn burr]
i’m not one to judge, but it’s f+cking implied
never lie to your face, text a couple times
telling you that i’m ok to calm the situation but i know it goes both ways
what’s work when there’s no pay
job given no wage
feeling like a slave to thе system devote namе
we both know ain’t n0body work this hard
and i bet you didn’t know that we would take it this far
thought i wasn’t sensitive but it’s been ripping my heart to eight pieces
and when i see your face i start to question my thesis
no i can’t take jokes but when you talk about me that way, kinda lose hope
might abuse dope, don’t shame my old behavior
things i’ve done the type of sh+t you never tell your neighbor
so how come everybody know the deal bout’ our business
you got good intentions but my overthinking winning
[verse 2: kid cole]
i’ve been holding damage you left it within my heart
digging up a grave or texting you just the start
i’ve been feeling crazy my feelings are in the dark
but if she calls i see a name than i know i’ll fall apart
and i’m addicted to the pain, addicted to all the strain
addicted to hating change, oblivious in my way
i just want to fade away, and leave this wicked place
and she ain’t coming with me for the deal, so imma be alone in la

[verse 3: umbra]
all these b+tches be the same, can’t escape it
always takin up my time, they erase it
even tho they think they fine, man they basic
even makeup cannot save em, need a facelift
talkin bout that who’s she, what’s we
but me, get out my zone, you gotta trust me
bump me, get outta line, i need the next please
neck me, from the waist down, you like a plus three
even tho they talk that s+xy sh+t, don’t make me flip
i could flip like four more b+tches, fo’ i ever look your way
get the f+ck up out my place, b+tch i don’t need you anyway
b+tch go find a place to stay, this is not yo getaway
this is not yo hideaway, b+tch i am not yo saving grace
get the f+ck up out my face, anger don’t look good on you
lil mama try a smile or two, even then you might not catch me
lookin at you wit my crew, did he say that that’s so rude uh

- fauxbody lyrics

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