BURNER PHONE کے بول

Could you tell I've been ducking your calls? Home alone with my burner phone switched off Unfazed as you say to my face you think I'm growing jaded And I said: Oh, baby, I'm fine There's just times I find your vibration tones a bit too abrupt Yes, abrupt And I say Fake friends is loose ends Is fake friends is loose ends Fake friends is loose ends Fake friends is loose ends Fake friends is loose ends I ride front seat in the Uber Black I get carsick, I don't tell 'em, I say Jesus Christ, it was the ride of my life Maybe that's me losing my edge Or maybe it was better unsaid But I don't tell 'em when I'm sick of it I leave 'em all on read, yeah Could you tell I was rushing you off? Did you sense something strange in the way that I was driving the car? Swear that I can't explain all that I might've gained Yeah, you tried to complain that I abused the left lane I got my foot to the floor and you didn't wanna catch the earlier train I'm profane I said