[Chorus]
Ayy, I don't want you to leave me alone, uh
Got pictures in my bedroom, still
Stop texting and calling my phone, ayy
That's the last thing I told you, well
It's a shame that I probably won't pick up
Been booked, doing shows like hell
Ayy, but, baby, don't give up
Just leave me another voicemail
[Verse 1]
Ayy, it's been a week since you been home, look
Mom and dad keep blowing your phone up
'Cause you movin' like you all grown-up
Taking shots 'til we all throw up
And I don't wanna fight no more, ayy
'Cause you yell 'til your throat gets sore at me
Playing coms 'til you throw your phone at me
Feels like you been controlling me
I don't want another lonely cold night
Been cussed at and called a low life
Never really seemed like the bold type
But you showed me not to get on your cold side
Look, ayy, but I'd be a fool if I said I expected you to play me, uh
Ayy, but every tear I shed in this booth is a new Mercedes
[Chorus]
Ayy, I don't want you to leave me alone, uh
Got pictures in my bedroom, still
Stop texting and calling my phone, ayy
That's the last thing I told you, well
It's a shame that I probably won't pick up
Been booked, doing shows like hell
Ayy, but, baby, don't give up
Just leave me another voicemail
[Verse 2]
You say you don't need my love, ayy
But you call when you get fucked up, ayy
Telling me I ain't enough, ayy
And I better pack all your stuff
Ayy, but I don't want no one else
I'm better off by myself
'Cause with you I'm so damn selfish, ayy
But I'm struggling and I can't help it, nah-nah-nah
Ayy, we make up, break up, fight again
Link up, drink up, die again, uh
Wake up, fake love, fight again
And I don't think it's alright
Ayy, but I'd be a fool if I said I expected you to play me, uh
Ayy, but every tear I shed in this booth is a new Mercedes
[Chorus]
Ayy, I don't want you to leave me alone, uh
Got pictures in my bedroom, still
Stop texting and calling my phone, ayy
That's the last thing I told you, well
It's a shame that I probably won't pick up
Been booked, doing shows like hell
Ayy, but, baby, don't give up
Just leave me another voicemail
I don't want you to leave me alone, uh
Got pictures in my bedroom, still
Stop texting and calling my phone, uh
That's the last thing I told you, well
It's a shame that I probably won't pick up
Been booked, doing shows like hell
Ayy, but, baby, don't give up
Just leave me another voicemail, nah-nah
Voicemail was written by Blaine.
Voicemail was produced by Aaron Clarke & Jahnei Clarke.