BURNER PHONE

Could you tell I've been ducking your calls?
Home alone with my burner phone switched off
Unfazed as you say to my face you think I'm growing jaded
And I said: Oh, baby, I'm fine
There's just times I find your vibration tones a bit too abrupt
Yes, abrupt
And I say

Fake friends is loose ends
Is fake friends is loose ends
Fake friends is loose ends
Fake friends is loose ends
Fake friends is loose ends

I ride front seat in the Uber Black
I get carsick, I don't tell 'em, I say
Jesus Christ, it was the ride of my life
Maybe that's me losing my edge
Or maybe it was better unsaid
But I don't tell 'em when I'm sick of it
I leave 'em all on read, yeah

Could you tell I was rushing you off?
Did you sense something strange in the way that I was driving the car?
Swear that I can't explain all that I might've gained
Yeah, you tried to complain that I abused the left lane
I got my foot to the floor and you didn't wanna catch the earlier train
I'm profane
I said