
Verse 1 Saw your name Light up my screen For the third time tonight Funny I remember when That used to make me smile Used to stare At those three little dots Waiting on your reply Now my phone Somewhere in my bag And I’m having too good a time You had months To say you missed me When I still needed to hear it Now you calling Back to back Like somehow That makes me curious Whatever you finally Figured out Baby Write it down ’Cause if you’re calling Looking for me You know where You’re going now Pre-Chorus Used to pray You’d call me back Now the timing Ain’t right My girls saying “Who keep calling?” I just laugh And sip mine You can say Whatever you need to I just don’t need To hear it tonight So when you hear That little beep Go ahead And speak your mind Chorus You keep callin’ and I ain’t pickin’ up I’m outside, my girls fillin’ up my cup You thought the grass was greener Now you see them streets really meaner Verse 2 Bet you thought I’d still be waiting Right where you left me at Thought one lonely Friday night Would make me want you back Now you talking ’Bout mistakes And all the things You should’ve done Boy, I knew that When I loved you You’re the late one Catching up I don’t hate you That takes energy I finally got for me And I don’t need To make you jealous For you to see What you couldn’t see I’m just out here Looking good Laughing louder Than before And every time My phone lights up I want you A little less Than the call before Pre-Chorus Used to pray You’d call me back Now I barely Check my phone Funny how The one who left me Can’t stand knowing I moved on You can say Whatever you need to Maybe getting it out Will help But if you’re calling For forgiveness You might have to Give that to yourself Chorus You keep callin’ and I ain’t pickin’ up I’m outside, my girls fillin’ up my cup You thought the grass was greener Now you see them streets really meaner Bridge I used to imagine This moment You calling Saying everything I needed then Thought I’d finally Get my answers Thought hearing sorry Would make it make sense But now your name Is on my screen And I don’t feel What I thought I would No butterflies No anger Nothing And maybe That’s closure Maybe closure Ain’t hearing you explain Maybe it’s finally Getting the call And having nothing Left to say Final Chorus You keep callin’ and I ain’t pickin’ up I’m outside, my girls fillin’ up my cup You thought the grass was greener Now you see them streets really meaner All those words you should’ve said before Funny, I don’t need ’em anymore You can tell me that you miss me Just don’t wait around Thinking I’ll call back Outro Wait… Is that him again? … Girl, send it to voicemail

