Wrekonize – Unknown Number

Now have you ever danced with a devil in the pale blue
[Pre-Hook]
[Verse 1]
This is the shit my pops would tell me ’bout
It’s the same story, the same story again (damn)
And I can understand that, it’s time to step back, but just as I was moving along
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
(don’t hit me) Why you textin’ my phone?
It’s the same story, the same story again (damn)
I tried to climb a tower for Rapunzel to enslave you
[Hook]
How’s about a lifetime, yeah that seems quite fine
(don’t hit me) Why you textin’ my phone?
Is you
Gathered up your shit and patiently put it to the left
[Hook]
So tell me why is it you text me, who the hell is this?

Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
I just wish I would ever leave them

I knew what he meant
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
(new message)
(don’t hit me) Why you textin’ my phone?
(new message)

(new message)

(don’t hit me) Why you textin’ my phone, yeah?
You had to text me, who the hell is this?
That got me into such a hellish place, a juvenile test
(new message)
(don’t hit me) Why you textin’ my phone?
And every time I think I’ve left you, you’re calling again
You sneak your way into my writing like I’m Robin Thicke
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
And you send me signals and they’re mixed a lot
You said that I should never call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your door
The things you put me through, I don’t that my friends would have guessed

I know you always hated whenever I bottled it in
I didn’t think of it but you were mostly part of the stress
You said that I should never call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your door
I took your number out my phone the second that you split
You had to text me, who the hell is this?
You come around and bash my brains in, thank you hun’
I need a chance to get the right mind
And I’ve been tryin’ to escape ya since the moment you left
I just need an exit, not the crooked road you pave, boo
Last night you want a fall guy, today you want it to end
(new message)
[Pre-Hook]
(new message)
The reason that I be turning off my phone this evening
Why you textin’ my phone?
Last night you want a fall guy, today you want it to end
But I’m not sorry love, no no, no I’m not sorry love

It’s like as if you know the moment that I’m starting to mend
I keep repeating myself, well shit I’m probably drunk
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
(new message)
You said that I should never call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your door
I took your number out my phone the second that you split

So tell me why is it you text me, who the hell is this?
Baby left and baby got back, like Sir Mix-a-lot
So we can keep the peace and move beyond the guidelines
Everything you did deceiving
And I can understand that, it’s time to step back, but just as I was moving along
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
A picture self, a paradise you know you couldn’t sail to
It’s the same story, the same story again (damn)
Whenever he told me the sirens would take you to the depths
I just need you to keep from hitting up my line
[Verse 2]
So tell me why is it you text me, who the hell is this?
I kinda find it hard to focus on my job and shit
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
I don’t know what I’d do without you, you don’t let me run
I took your number out my phone the second that you split
You had to text me, who the hell is this?
(don’t hit me) Why you textin’ my phone?
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
I took your number out my phone the second that you split
And the bottle’s my friend
Why the hell you standing in the way, this ain’t a kid’s game
Last night you want a fall guy, today you want it to end

But know I’m insane, looking at the front door, in range
[Outro]
I took your number out my phone the second that you split
(new message)
And I can understand that, it’s time to step back, but just as I was moving along
[Hook]
I took your number out my phone the second that you split
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
[Pre-Hook]
Who could’ve known it was a devil in a blue fitted dress
(new message)