Hang up the phone
When you get the message man
It's time to let this go
Careful to venture through
This land that you don't know
Stitch your mouth shut
Blackbird let me fly
Stitch your eyes up
It's hard for me to cry
(Hey, look)
Soon as you get the message
I won't need to read the message
I'll be drinking call
It message in a bottle
I won't be messaging today
I got a hoochie on the way
Still I pray
I won't be messaging tomorrow
You've got me feeling hollow
Even at my gigs
Got me pulling hair out
I could be selling wigs
I got my wings but ain't flying
And I'm just sitting on the sticks
While I'm thinking
About the future
And deleting all your pics
Stitches on my eyes
And my mouth closed (zip)
Only say your name
In the Outro (shit)
Make sure you tell
Your mother she's a g though still
But you can tell
Your ex he's a brown nose (dickhead)
We won't be speaking on no down lows
You didn't really care
When I was down loads
Now you can only see me
In the pictures on your phone
And you can only hear me
In your downloads
Hang up the phone
When you get the message man
It's time to let this go
Careful to venture through
This land that you don't know
Stitch your mouth shut
Blackbird let me fly
Stitch your eyes up
It's hard for me to cry