Don't Pick Up Your Phone

OUTHR

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Same thoughts as before
Lying down on the floor
Don't pick up your phone
You don't need that no more

Hold up, she's a star bro
You were trying to fuck with those hoes, yeah
Always looking the same, better pour it up
Tried to show you the way, but I fucked up
Yeah I fucked up, Yeah I fucked up
Tried to show you the way, but I fucked up
Got some liquor to taste, you wanna join us?
Never looked this way, about to throw it up, yeah
Left aside, yeah
Indecisive, yeah
All the colors of my face wanna hide, yeah
In the skies, yeah
All the time, yeah
Made it to the top, cause I’m so fucking high, yeah

Same thoughts as before
Lying down on the floor
Don't pick up your phone
You don't need that no more

Sure, yeah
Change your mindset
At this time you just need another reset
Put your face in a way that you could face that
Look around at this place, It's all the same mess, yeah
Caring less, This is not a test
I don't like you in this dress cause it remind my past
Caring less, This is not a test
You can judge my acts, but please don't judge them fast

Same thoughts as before
Lying down on the floor
Don't pick up your phone
You don't need that no more

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