Note To You

Why you never call me?
Fuck it, please don’t ever call me
You left me for a bitch in the city of the palm trees
I never knew that it would haunt me

Yesterday I heard the verse that you did for brodie
Maybe I should tell my side of the story
How am I your favourite girl in the world
But you fronted on me soon as you knew I was recording?

You know I used to love you
Maybe I still do, but I put you in my rear-view
‘Cause I could never trust you
That’s fundamental, but baby, that’s what fear do to you

I hope it was worth it
And I hope they deserved all the jewelry and the purses
But if I’m never coming home to you
Why do I still contemplate picking up the phone
When I know you used to dub me?