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William Bender Jr. – The Reply lyrics
[Verse 1]
I sent a message. Wonder if you got it? I’m trying to talk and clearly you ain’t about it. My thoughts is racing million miles an hour. How you take ‘u’ from ‘ours.’ What was mine was yours now I gotta give you back to the world. Message to my ex-babygirl.
[Hook]
I sent a message, still ain’t hit me back. I sent a message, still ain’t hit me up. I sent a message, still ain’t hit me back. I sent a message, still ain’t hit me up once.
[Verse 2]
One too many drinks of that Carlo Rossi next I was headed out the door fast, I think it’s over. I think it’s over probably.
Man, fuck it, it’s a wrap.
Shit, no probably, more like definite. When she drove me home, man, I could smell the death in the air. I’m definitely why we right here. Another loss on top of loss on top of loss on top of loss. One too many drinks led to all this reckless behavior. Ain’t reach out to God, didn’t make it back to praying. Instead I place my faith in woman and second chances.
One-minute romance from a hopeless romantic.
[Hook]
I sent a message, still ain’t hit me back. I sent a message, still ain’t hit me up. I sent a message, still ain’t hit me back. I sent a message, still ain’t hit me up once.
******
Damn, she finally hit me back and this is what the message read:
On my back, spread eagle
While doc pokes and probes
My inner tubes
I pray to God
He safeguards me
Never thought I'd be here
Wary and full of fear
That I'd question my lover's fidelity
To me.
He said he found his Mrs.
Me.
We looked at rings
Dreamed of things
We'd do
Together
No need to keep old bitches around
Yet he wants to hold on
To girl friends
When all they want to be is his girlfriend
I was just using them. Getting back at them for using me, he says
Even if it were true
Why hurt me and you?
Now I see right through you
Sometimes I miss him
Then I numb myself, calling the doc for more Novocaine
I shelve those feelings
Till I'm ready to deal
And heal
With my mind made up
I'm not looking back
Gonna press on, my head held high and my shoulders back.
I sent a message. Wonder if you got it? I’m trying to talk and clearly you ain’t about it. My thoughts is racing million miles an hour. How you take ‘u’ from ‘ours.’ What was mine was yours now I gotta give you back to the world. Message to my ex-babygirl.
[Hook]
I sent a message, still ain’t hit me back. I sent a message, still ain’t hit me up. I sent a message, still ain’t hit me back. I sent a message, still ain’t hit me up once.
[Verse 2]
One too many drinks of that Carlo Rossi next I was headed out the door fast, I think it’s over. I think it’s over probably.
Man, fuck it, it’s a wrap.
Shit, no probably, more like definite. When she drove me home, man, I could smell the death in the air. I’m definitely why we right here. Another loss on top of loss on top of loss on top of loss. One too many drinks led to all this reckless behavior. Ain’t reach out to God, didn’t make it back to praying. Instead I place my faith in woman and second chances.
One-minute romance from a hopeless romantic.
[Hook]
I sent a message, still ain’t hit me back. I sent a message, still ain’t hit me up. I sent a message, still ain’t hit me back. I sent a message, still ain’t hit me up once.
******
Damn, she finally hit me back and this is what the message read:
On my back, spread eagle
While doc pokes and probes
My inner tubes
I pray to God
He safeguards me
Never thought I'd be here
Wary and full of fear
That I'd question my lover's fidelity
To me.
He said he found his Mrs.
Me.
We looked at rings
Dreamed of things
We'd do
Together
No need to keep old bitches around
Yet he wants to hold on
To girl friends
When all they want to be is his girlfriend
I was just using them. Getting back at them for using me, he says
Even if it were true
Why hurt me and you?
Now I see right through you
Sometimes I miss him
Then I numb myself, calling the doc for more Novocaine
I shelve those feelings
Till I'm ready to deal
And heal
With my mind made up
I'm not looking back
Gonna press on, my head held high and my shoulders back.
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