Leave Me Alone Lyrics – TEMPOH Slow
Singer: TEMPOH Slow
Title: Leave Me Alone
Call me baby, when you’re picking up the phone
I’ll call you right back, maybe when I know you’re alone
Baby, pick up the phone
Don’t you leave me alone
Call me baby, when you’re picking up the phone
I’ll call you right back, maybe when I know you’re alone
Baby, pick up the phone
Don’t you leave me alone
Bloody hands show the proof of the crime
I lost my mind thinking you were ever mine
I lost my mind thinking you were ever minе
I lost my mind thinking you were evеr mine
I just got used to the bad news
I just got used to the bad news
Tell me that you let me down
You think you hate me now
Tell me that you let me down
You think you hate me now
Call me baby, when you’re picking up the phone
I’ll call you right back, maybe when I know you’re alone
Baby, pick up the phone
Don’t you leave me alone
Call me baby, when you’re picking up the phone
I’ll call you right back, maybe when I know you’re alone
Baby, pick up the phone
Don’t you leave me alone
I don’t want to have to wait for someone like you
I don’t want to have to say it, “I need you too”
I just got used to the bad news
I just got used to the bad news
Tell me that you let me down
You think you hate me now
Tell me that you let me down
You think you hate me now
Call me baby, when you’re picking up the phone
I’ll call you right back, maybe when I know you’re alone
Baby, pick up the phone
Don’t you leave me alone
Tell me that you love me down
You think you hate me now
All black, trippin, caught her sippin out a double cup
f#ck around, sitting, trippin thinkin that I’m not enough
Eyes roll back
Fade to black
Come up short over and over
What’s the matter?
It’s a fact
All black, trippin, caught her sippin out a double cup
f#ck around, sitting, trippin thinkin that I’m not enough
Eyes roll back
Fade to black
Come up short over and over
What’s the matter?
It’s a fact
All black, trippin, caught her sippin out a double cup
f#ck around, sitting, trippin thinkin that I’m not enough
Eyes roll back
Fade to black
Come up short over and over
What’s the matter?
It’s a fact
All black, trippin, caught her sippin out a double cup
f#ck around, sitting, trippin thinkin that I’m not enough
Eyes roll back
Fade to black
Come up short over and over
What’s the matter?
It’s a fact
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