Call Me
BILL OKEKE
Empty whiskey glass
Thinkin when i saw you last
Gettin fucked up
Thinking bout our checkered past
Are you checking up on me
Or you moving fast
Is it fucking too late
To get you back
If you need another minute
Only thing i ask
Right before you hit reply
Lemme hit the flask
Is it too late too apologize?
Memories poolside by your side
Is it too late too apologize?
Is it too late is it is it too late
I'm getting faded
thinking bout how we can broke the matrix
Cuz the truth is hard to swallow
Like how once we dated
To emotions
I was numb
But we consumated