Lyrics Kota Banks – 20 Missed Calls
Text:
Damn, boys really think with their dicks
It’s not a myth
Two fingers, the way that we clicked
Thought you were it
You were just sick in the head
Leave your ‘sorrys’ on read
Can’t shake off that things that I miss
I made a list
Can’t play down the way that you kissed
That shit was lit
I prayed that you’d pay for yours sins
I But I’m so quick to forget
I’m so quick to forget
Uh huh
You wanna talk wanna talk wanna talk some more
Uh huh
Wanna talk wanna wannatalk talk, what for?
I got twenty missed calls from you
Give it a rest
N I don’t wanna talk at all so don’t text me
20 missed calls
Damn you sound like a mess
Go and think about what you did
You let me down
Everyone said you were slick
I took a risk
Spent nights with your nose to my wrists
Lips on my lips
By now thought you’d be sick of tricks
And you said
You got so much you regret nah nah
Uh huh
You wanna talk want talk wanna talk
Some more
Uh huh
Wanna talk wanna wanna talk wanna talk
What for?
I got
20 missed calls
From you give it a rest
N I don’t wanna talk all so don’t text (me)
20 missed calls
Damn you sound like a mess
Go and think about what you did…
You let me down
You phone me up uh huh
Like there’s an us to fix
I’m out of fucks to give, babe
It’s not enough to be just
Apologetic
No you don’t get it
I got twenty missed calls
Cause you know I’m the best
I’m about to lose control
Boy don’t test me
Gave you my all it’s sohard to digest
When I think about what you did
You let me down