"Voicemail" lyrics

Sex for breakfast, yeah-eh-eh-eh, oh
Oh, yeah-eh-eh-eh (Narline)
Sex for breakfast, yeah-eh-eh-eh, oh
Oh, yeah-eh-eh-eh
I'll bite your soul, and you'll like it while having sex

Don't call my phone tryna be apologetic
Bitch, I know you regret it
I was been feeling funny 'bout you when I said it
What you gon' say? Every message I read it
But I been seein' sound so I can't even sweat it
All the good that I did, never gave me my credit
We can talk about- Never mind, just forget it
Not answerin' calls, I saw your message
But I do gotta ask you a question
Why the fuck you gon' put an impression?
Thought you was for me, but whole time you a lesson
You the reason I go through depression
I saw on your phone all the niggas you textin'
I was showin' affection 'cause we had connection
Let me say how I feel, this my only confession
Fuck, that's what I get, for tryna make love to a groupie
All the time that I wasted and spent
You made it look good, all you did was just use me
You was textin' the nigga you said was your friend
Same nigga I saw, and you introduced me
I had to push it to an end
How you sayin' you love me? That shit just confuse me

Michael, why you always being so rude?
It's like you don't hear me no more

Don't give a fuck about all of that cryin'
Cry me a river with all of your tears
Stop textin' my phone 'cause I'm never replyin'
You been an imposter for all of these years
You broke me inside, I was feelin' like dyin'
Do not disturb, let me go disappear
This why I hate love and I'm tired of tryin'
I-I-I had a feelin' deep down in my gut
You was here for a reason that had to [?]
People been told me that you was the mut
But I always looked past it and tried to defend it
I thought it was love, whole time it was lust
When it come down to you, niggas know I was tendent
Fuck, I don't really know who to trust
I wish you the worst, and I had to just end it