Vel The Wonder
Ciggy
You never pick up my calls
No, I don’t miss you at all
And oh, baby girl
I need a cigarette
For every time we met
To slowly die from it

You don’t fuck with me at all
No, I won’t pick up your call
And oh, baby boy
Go have your cigarette
Forget we ever met
I’m sure I’ll be okay
Fuck

I just can’t put this on hold
(Hold up)
Too scared of me getting old
And oh, baby girl
I tried my fucking best
So just give it a rest
You’re just a fucking mess

Don’t you go fucking complain
We’ve both been drinking the same
And oh, baby boy
I’m tired of seeing your face
So just log off my space
This memory erased
Click
Don’t fucking put me on hold
Oh my baby, my baby, my baby girl
Don’t fucking put me on hold
Don’t you ever, don’t you ever, don’t you put me on hold
Don’t fucking put me on hold
Oh you know, oh you know I pay for your phone
Don’t fucking put me on hold