Текст песни Voicemail - Juan Pablo

I ain't gonna act like I ain't mad (nah)
When you call me over just so you can make it worse
I ain't gonna lie, on my way back
I was really hoping that my car would crash and burn
And burst into flames (burst into flames)
While I'm cursing' your name (cursin' your name)
You don't have to feel bad but you're the person to blame
But anyways I'm doing fine, I'm happy today
Trying to run from time and whatever tragedy waits
'Cause life is on my ass, and I ain't catching a break
Because I've been broken in ways
And I haven't spoken in days
Yeah

Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Answer your cell (answer your cell)
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Straight to voicemail (straight to voicemail)
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
I'm crying for help (I'm crying for help)
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Straight to voicemail (straight to voicemail)

Voicemail, I need you
Voicemail, I need you
I need you