Camylio — ghost me
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Yeah
Every night the same thing
Crying ’cause you broke it
Don’t you need your space?
Over when I hold you
See the look in your face
And I know that it ain’t over
But I’m falling
And I just can’t control that
24/7 it seems like she always busy
At least ’til the night comes
And she says she needs me
Running circles ’round my brain
Making me dizzy
How you gonna ghost me?
Then tell me you miss me
Told that girl she frontin’
I said, «Why you gotta do that?»
She said, «Boy, don’t get me started
Don’t you know I’m broken-hearted
I’m scared that it changed me»
She said, «I haven’t been myself lately»
Told her that I loved her
Really wish I didn’t do that
‘Cause she won’t pick up the phone
And now I can’t help but to think
Should’ve heard when she told me
That even at home, she feels lonely
Yeah
Friday night in L.A
Riding with the homies
Getting my mind off things
One drink turned to 40
Take my phone away
‘Cause I’m talking too much, I’m sorry
But I’m gone and I hate when you ignore me
24/7 it seems like she always busy
At least ’til the night comes
And she says she needs me
Running circles ’round my brain
Making me dizzy
How you gonna ghost me?
Then tell me you miss me
Told that girl she frontin’
I said, «Why you gotta do that?»
She said, «Boy, don’t get me started
Don’t you know I’m broken-hearted
I’m scared that it changed me»
She said, «I haven’t been myself lately»
Told her that I loved her
Really wish I didn’t do that
‘Cause she won’t pick up the phone
And now I can’t help but to think
Should’ve heard when she told me
That even at home, she feels lonely
So tell me where you cry
Do you see me when you close your eyes?
So tell me when you cry
Do you see him when you close your eyes?
Told that girl she frontin’
I said, «Why you gotta do that?»
She said, «Boy, don’t get me started
Don’t you know I’m broken-hearted
I’m scared that it changed me»
She said, «I haven’t been myself lately»
Told her that I loved her
Really wish I didn’t do that
‘Cause she won’t pick up the phone
And now I can’t help but to think
Should’ve heard when she told me
That even at home, she feels lonely
She told me
«Don’t you know I’m broken-hearted?
Should’ve known when it started»
Oh
