Lyrics 20 Missed Calls - Kota Banks

Damn, boys really think with their dicks
It′s not a myth
Two fingers, the way that we clicked
Thought you were it
I gave you a chance to be sick
You were just sick in the head
Leave your 'sorrys′ on read, na-na
Can't shake off the things that I miss
I made a list
Can't play down the way that you kissed
That shit were lit
I prayed that you′d pay for your sins
But I′m so quick to forget
I'm so quick to forget, na-na

Oh-oh, you wanna talk, wanna talk
Wanna talk, wanna talk some more
Oh-oh, you wanna talk, wanna talk
Wanna talk, wanna talk, what for?
I got 20 missed calls from you, give it a rest
And I don′t wanna talk at all, so don't text me
20 missed calls, damn, you sound like a mess
Go and think about what you did

You, let me down, let me down
Let me down easy then reply
You, let me down (Let me down)

Everyone said you were slick
I took a risk
Spent nights with your nose to my wrists
Lips on my lips
By now thought you′d be sick of tricks
You're 26 and you said
You got so much you regret, na-na

Oh-oh, you wanna talk, wanna talk
Wanna talk, wanna talk some more (Some more)
Oh-oh, you wanna talk, wanna talk
Wanna talk, wanna talk, what for? (What for?)
I got 20 missed calls from you, give it a rest
And I don′t wanna talk at all, so don't text me
20 missed calls, damn, you sound like a mess
Go and think about what you did
Think about it

You, let me down, let me down
Let me down easy then reply
You, let me down (Let me down)

You phone me up, uh-huh
Like there's a us to fix
I′m out of fucks to give, baby
It′s not enough to be just apologetic
No, you don't get it
I got 20 missed calls ′cause you I'm the best
Now I′m about to lose control
Boy, don't test me
Gave you my all, it′s so hard to digest
When I think about what you did
Think about it
You, let me down, let me down
Let me down easy then reply
You, let me down