ThatKidSpence - Phone Call Lyrics

(Wake up Spencer-)
It's getting late
Waiting for your phone call
You're feeling great
Do I even matter at all

I see you're standing straight
I ain't feeling so tall
I see it in your face
Thatcha heart's goin A-wall

Apology is late
Next move is your call
I Feel myself deflate
TB12 with a football

I felt the ladder break
You allowed me to fall
You said you was my bae
But you prayed on my downfall

And now it's been some days
hearing the rainfall
I always stay up late
Waiting on your call

But my phone don't wring
Not one time at all
And now I'm left to hate
Cupid and his arrows