Missed Calls

Yeah Damn, my fault, alright And tears keep on fallin', I keep callin' on your phone I keep on runnin' till you leave, you know you're wrong You never coming back, like, bae, this not your home It's a lot of missing pieces in my life, so it's like, f*ck a bitch But I can't help but wonder who the hell you end up fuckin' with I know I got some flaws in me, baby Like not answering calls from you, baby Fuckin' with you, man, it f*ck my mental up You a hard worker, baby, I can't get enough But I'm just maal, baby, you know you can do better I would say I'm okay, but baby, I ain't doin' better Scars under my new sweater F*ck That phone call I keep missin' your phone calls I see the light in your eyes when I'm here Yeah Look What I said about killin' you, I was not talkin' physically I was talkin' mentally, the same shit that you did to me I knew I was wrong when I was sayin' that I was really tryin' to get my lick back I was immature, immature, immature And I just wanted more, wanted more, wanted more