Voicemail, Pt. 2 (sped up) [feat. wh1tespace]

How could you miss me? I thought that you ditched me Leave me for another now you leave him in the dirt Cause you thought he was better Holding my laughter Fool me once now the second time won't hurt I got it bad but baby you made it worse You made me thinking shit was perfect Lead me right to your curse and now I I got your message left me right on the curb And all the paragraphs I wrote You left me all outta words And now you say you didn't know that this was how it would end But baby isn't this shit obvious just check your dms You got another person trynna hit it straight from the back And now you act you didn't notice can we stop Pretend? How could you miss me? I thought that you ditched me Leave me for another now you leave him in the dirt Cause you thought he was better Trouble holding my laughter Yeah you fooled me once now the second time won't hurt Yeah so how could you miss me? I thought that you ditched me Leave me for another man that really left me hurt You can hold onto my sweater Free to wear it whenever You can drop it off once you feel it doesn't hurt And now it's gone, and back Man you're stuck inside my head like you're a song A bad one, I'm scraping out my eyes so I am numb This song doesn't sing the same without you here at all But you know that, I know that I fucked up, baby I admit that But that doesn't mean anything compared to what I get back You beat me till I'm dead now I'm six feet underground I can't believe you miss me man I thought our souls were bound oh How could you miss me? I thought that you ditched me Leave me for another now you leave him in the dirt Cause you thought he was better Trouble holding my laughter Yeah you fooled me once now the second time won't hurt Yeah so how could you miss me? I thought that you ditched me Leave me for another man that really left me hurt You can hold onto my sweater Free to wear it whenever You can drop it off once you feel it doesn't hurt I always say that I'm doing just fine But I don't eat cause I don't got the time I oversleep but that doesn't mean I plan suicide I wanna be there I swear but my body wants to hide They ask me what I make inside this hell It's funny now that they contemplate it was all myself I'm fucking sorry for everything that I might've dealt So now I'll take this apology back into my cell