Note to You

Why you never call me? Fuck it, please don't ever call me You left me for a bitch in the city of the palm trees I never knew that it would haunt me Yesterday I heard the verse that you did for Brodie Maybe I should tell my side of the story How am I your favourite girl in the world but You fronted on me soon as you knew I was recording? You know I used to love you Maybe I still do, but I put you in my rearview 'Cause I could never trust you That's fundamental But baby, that's what fear do to you I hope it was worth it And I hope they deserved all the jewelry and the purses But if I'm never coming home to you Why do I still contemplate picking up the phone When I know you used to dub me?