txt bk

Check inbox, my world is rocked,
Cos your saying you will be mine,
Next day, you say, you made a mistake,
And you’ve changed your young fickle mind.

So what’s the 411?
Not getting your words down on the screen,
Yes-No-Hot-Cold,
So what the hell do you really mean?
“I’m gonna tell him the truth”
And now you’ve changed the rules.
Played me for a fool,
Hell yeah - So what the fuck’s new?

Text Back,
Cos your words ain’t finding meaning,
If you say no,
You should be doin’ it right.
So get back,
To me and start your damn explaining,
Stop your childish ways,
They ain’t doin me right.

It’s not like you said something to me,
Like you really liked being with me,
Oh wait, you did then uncertainty,
What’s the deal with that? I’m not feeling that!
Last time I saw you I was on your lips,
Running your body on my finger tips,
Moving to the tune of rhythmic hips,
Stopped feeling that, not getting that.

So what’s the 411?
Not getting your words down on the screen,
Yes-No-Hot-Cold,
So what the hell do you really mean?
“I’m gonna tell him the truth”
And now you’ve changed the rules.
Played me for a fool,
Hell yeah – yeah - So what’s new?

CHORUS

What you saying?
“I’ll be the one, to your one, to my one”
No more hiding.
“He asked if we kissed by the smile on my lips.”
Then it’s denying
“It’ll be better this way, not into long term.”
So why say yes at all?

CHORUS

*beep beep*