Peur Payne - Blow My Phone Up Lyrics

Deprived of my sleep, I'm a bit off my rocker
I bang on the walls, I'm denying the offer
I'm the voice of the wolf, voice of the god
Voice of the demons, that bless all my thoughts

Crazy the way that you said that you'd love me
But now that you faded in place it's erupting
The hate that you had for me
Never felt bad for me
F*cking me over, you came with the savagery

This ain't a diss, It's Just to remind you that I exist
Forget bout the chemistry, lost in the Hennesy
Wonderful memories we could've expanded upon
But I guess that you ghosted me,
Think bout the times you were close to me
Is this the way it was supposed to be
The timing is f*cked, so I'm hoping you know
Bout the impact you left from my head to my soul

I'm over the dose, and we've gotten so close
I'm feeling the love from my head to my toes
We're outlawed and you how it goes
The girly don't love me, won't blow up my phone

Please blow my phone up
We don't gotta talk about love

I'm needing to take up my own advice
Like move on, move on
But I'm caught in the rhythms that f*ck with my system
Been too long, I'm gone
I know a thing or two
Cause I've seen a thing or two
But I ain't talking Allstate
I've been in places that swelter my soul
Melting me down to a fraction of fragments I cannot feel whole

Deep down I think that I'm very efficient
But Inside and out I've been proving that different
So here is my pledge to myself
Keep up the music and making the shit that'll count
They're speaking amounts? just slap all the shit out their mouth

One day they'll be walking through town
They'll be on their phone while they're checking the gram
You know that they will be astounded
To find that you're headlining tours
I swear that this shit'll be yours
We both know that we deserve more
If we don't then this shit'll be war

Tell me who you're fighting for
This day'll be ours like the fourth
Fight for the top no remorse
I'm gonna chill my voice kinda hoarse

Maybe it's time, I don't come to conclusions
That ruin my mind, I can hear the crowd booing

Please blow my phone up
We don't gotta talk about love