Knox — Voicemail

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Let me tell ya’ a little story how it all went south
I was visiting the homies back in my home town
We went out to the bars that we could never get into .
And then I saw a pretty face I knew I once knew
No, prom queen didn’t peak in high school
She said, «Hey, how are you, tell me watch u been up to?»
Then talk turned to drinks.
Drinks turned to dancing all night
It felt like a dream
But something didn’t sit right

Now I got a voicemail that I should delete
And a couple of pictures she shouldn’t have sent me
Now I got a problem that I didn’t need
Kinda made a mess, now I’m in too deep
Yeah, I’d be surprised
If I make it the end of the week
‘Cause I got a voicemail that I should delete
And she’s got a boyfriend
And he’s gonna kill me
Na-na, na-na, na-na-na, oh
Na-na, na-na, I didn’t know

My friends told me what I wish I knew at the jump
She’s got a tendency to have a little too much fun
And when I called her in the morning, that’s when he picked up
Said «boy, you gotta big storm coming»
Like oh ****, knew what she was doing
Sweeping me off my feet and making me look stupid
Didn’t Do it on purpose, but gotta face the music
Oh God, I’m a dead man running

Now I got a voicemail that I should delete
And a couple of pictures she shouldn’t have sent me
Now I got a problem that I didn’t need
Kinda made a mess, now I’m in too deep
Yeah, I’d be surprised
If I make it the end of the week
‘Cause I got a voicemail that I should delete
And she’s got a boyfriend
And he’s gonna kill me
Na-na, na-na, na-na-na, oh
Na-na, na-na, I didn’t know
Na-na, na-na, na-na-na, oh
Na-na, na-na, I didn’t know

Let me tell ya’ a little story how it all went south
How a great time turned so upside down
But it was fun while we had it, right?
And tell your mans I apologize

Now I got a voicemail that I should delete
And a couple of pictures she shouldn’t have sent me
Now I got a problem that I didn’t need
Kinda made a mess, now I’m in too deep
Yeah, I’d be surprised
If I make it the end of the week
‘Cause I got a voicemail that I should delete
And she’s got a boyfriend
And he’s gonna kill me
Na-na, na-na, na-na-na, oh
Na-na, na-na, I didn’t know
Na-na, na-na, na-na-na, oh
Na-na, na-na, I didn’t know