Antidote
(200 missed calls)
(You're blowing up my phone)
(Woah-oh, oh, oh)
200 missed calls
You're blowing up my phone
I'm tryna close the door
Right to our broken love, yeah
Keep harassing me baby, I ain't gonna lie you been acting up lately
You've got me on the brink of going crazy
I don't give a fuck, I don't like the way she
Stay on my mind, the way she keep me up at night
She got me high as a kite, now I need antidote alright, right, right
You treat me like some game
You make me go insane
But I'm the one to blame
'Cause I let you right back in
Running laps inside my hеad
Made me wish that I was dead
Madе me wish this is the end
Now we can't even be friends
So I won't even talk to you no more
Think you know it all, think you know more
You don't know my flaws, but I know yours
Think you broke my heart, 'cause I'm so sore
200 missed calls
You're blowing up my phone
I'm tryna close the door
Right to our broken love, yeah
Keep harassing me baby, I ain't gonna lie you been acting up lately
You've got me on the brink of going crazy
I ain't surprised, never failed to amaze me