Hey, leave a message Hey, call me back when ya get this Or when you've got a minute We really need to talk Wait, you know what? Maybe just forget it 'Cause by the time you get this Your number might be blocked Stay and blah, blah, blah You just want what you can't have No way, I'll call the cops If you don't stop, I'll call your dad And I hate to do this to you on your birthday Happy birthday, by the way It's not you, it's me and all that other bullshit You know that's bullshit, don't you, babe? I'm not your party favor Look, now I know we coulda done it better But we can't change the weather When the weather's come and gone Books don't make sense if you read 'em backwards You'll single out the wrong words Like you mishear all my songs You'll hear stay and blah, blah, blah You just want what you can't have No way, I'll call the cops If you don't stop, I'll call your dad And I hate to do this to you on your birthday Happy birthday, by the way It's not you, it's me and all that other bullshit You know that's bullshit, don't you, babe? I'm not your party favor
❤️Suggest any songs here🔖
Wish you were gay -Billie Eilish! Happy easter 🐣
melancholy kitchen by kenshi yonezu?
strawberry chainsaw by jawny
The sad cat picture made me Feel sad.
help i honestly started tearing up abt that 😢
THIS SONG MAKES ME CRY
In love with this
i wanna give the cat a hug 🫂
The phonecall got me
i feel how much the cat feels😭
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Hey, leave a message
Hey, call me back when ya get this
Or when you've got a minute
We really need to talk
Wait, you know what? Maybe just forget it
'Cause by the time you get this
Your number might be blocked
Stay and blah, blah, blah
You just want what you can't have
No way, I'll call the cops
If you don't stop, I'll call your dad
And I hate to do this to you on your birthday
Happy birthday, by the way
It's not you, it's me and all that other bullshit
You know that's bullshit, don't you, babe?
I'm not your party favor
Look, now I know we coulda done it better
But we can't change the weather
When the weather's come and gone
Books don't make sense if you read 'em backwards
You'll single out the wrong words
Like you mishear all my songs
You'll hear stay and blah, blah, blah
You just want what you can't have
No way, I'll call the cops
If you don't stop, I'll call your dad
And I hate to do this to you on your birthday
Happy birthday, by the way
It's not you, it's me and all that other bullshit
You know that's bullshit, don't you, babe?
I'm not your party favor