I can't stand it
I know she planned it
She taps her foot to the rhythm
Of a rig tone
And i can't stand it
I'm feeling down low
Because she moves slow
She likes to put it on vibrate
Keep it in her pocket
With the volume low
I'm going berzerk
I'm checking my phone
She wrote 'lol'
And now she's laughing alone
Laughing alone
My thoughts were too big
To really say what I mean
I gotta send my love
On a little machine aaohh
Little machine ohh
It was a pocket call
An accidental unattended call
I heard his voice coming through the line
Could have sworn I heard you calling
Paul, Saul, Rauol,
I pay my phone bill
For just one reason
I gotta keep tabs on you
To find out if it's treason
(Chorus repeated)
My contact list
Is gonna need a change
I said you won't be missed
When I erase your name
When I erase your name
I try to be discreet
Try not to stick it to yur
I tell you baby when I hit delete
It'll be like I never knew yur
I never knew yur!
End :-D wickedist song.
Lyrics sourced by Dj KrUciAL.