Note to You

Why you never call me?
 Fuck it, please don't ever call me
 You left me for a bitch in the city of the palm trees
 I never knew that it would haunt me
 Yesterday I heard the verse that you did for Brodie
 Maybe I should tell my side of the story
 How am I your favourite girl in the world but
 You fronted on me soon as you knew I was recording?
 You know I used to love you
 Maybe I still do, but I put you in my rearview
 'Cause I could never trust you
 That's fundamental
 But baby, that's what fear do to you
 I hope it was worth it
 And I hope they deserved all the jewelry and the purses
 But if I'm never coming home to you
 Why do I still contemplate picking up the phone
 When I know you used to dub me?