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letra de get to me - bridget perez

[chorus]

your name
showed up on the
caller id
you still get to me
you still get to me
you still get to me
you still
you still get to me…

[verse 1]

alone in my room
of course i’m thinking of you
wishing that i could reverse
all of the pain i’ve caused you
if only we could make up
i promise i still love you
i’m wonderin
i’m wonderin
i’m wonderin
do you love me too?
do thoughts of me make you blue?
do you wish that things would change
or do you want them to stay
i’m hoping i’m not replaced
i still get weak at ya name
i’m wonderin
i’m wonderin
i’m wonderin

[chorus]

[verse 2]

thought by now you’d fade
into this dark empty sp-ce
i tend to forget most days
yet ones with you won’t erase
our timing wasn’t that great
though times with you were so great
i’m wonderin
i’m wonderin
i’m wonderin
do you feel the need?
do you wish you could see me?
or are you just too friendly
and are really done with me
i’m wonderin
i’m wonderin
i’m wonderin

[chorus]

[verse 3: akil b. strange]

ok so your name
whoops, i meant your number
showed up on my caller id
now first off it’s f-cked up that
i could recognize your sh-t
when i see it immediately
i thought i had withdrew those digits
and closed out that account
from my bank of deep memories
apparently not
but i was on my third gin and tonic
in line with this shorty of mine
so i couldn’t respond
but my phone kept vibrating
my mind started racing
recalling sensations
i kept locked away in
the back of my brain and i’m
thinking to myself
why the f-ck did you call?
think about the first time we f-cked
it was raw
i was just trynna get in some p-ssy dog
f-ck get involved
but lord did we fall
then we hit a wall
and that left me permanently scarred
and i just need a little bit
of lean and a whole lot of weed
some p-ssy and some money to relieve my coma
and now i exist differently
because you took that piece of me
you k!lled it and burried it somewhere deep in nola
and i ain’t got no sympathy
for when you start messaging me
telling me that you’re weak and need me to console ya
whoa hoe, hold up
who is you though?
you must be somebody that i use to know
cause i can’t ‘member no sh-t that we use to do
i just remember how you did me such
and i don’t be using the term love loosely so
you know that it’s deep
sh-t i caught myself unable to catch a wink
of sleep just last week
right after i seent your homegirl in the street
she had the nerve to ask me if we still speak
i told her b-tch please
you still get to me

- bridget perez

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