Phone Sex Songtext
I let you in
You let me down, down, down
Prodigal sin
I see how you're moving, it's burnin' my eyes
'Cause you know that
I'm just tryna keep you happy
Do the things I know you want
I'm just tryna keep the peace
But that's just easier said than done
You let me down, down, down
Prodigal sin
I see how you're moving, it's burnin' my eyes
'Cause you know that
I'm just tryna keep you happy
Do the things I know you want
I'm just tryna keep the peace
But that's just easier said than done
So I'll play along
Do all the things you ask of me, mm
You're sick and twisted, you love me different
Should've never let you see that side of me
Can't resist it, don't know my limits
I'll play along for you, but, baby, honestly
I'm too insecure for phone sex, you like that you're hurting me
'Cause you keep calling and calling and calling and calling me
It's not black and white, no
No, I would say it's very fucking complicated
I ask myself why, oh
Why the hell I feel the need to stay and take it
Maybe I'm a sadist
So I'll keep pickin' up the phone to tell you anything you want
I'll just lie and say I'm naked, yeah, I'll fake it
'Cause you crave me more
When I yell and scream in symphony, yeah, yeah
You're sick and twisted, you love me different
Should've never let you see that side of me
Can't resist it, don't know my limits
I'll play along for you, but, baby, honestly
I'm too insecure for phone sex, you like that you're hurting me
But you keep calling and calling and calling and calling me
'Cause I'm too insecure for phone sex, you know that you're hurting me
Keep calling and calling and calling, calling me
Do all the things you ask of me, mm
You're sick and twisted, you love me different
Should've never let you see that side of me
Can't resist it, don't know my limits
I'll play along for you, but, baby, honestly
I'm too insecure for phone sex, you like that you're hurting me
'Cause you keep calling and calling and calling and calling me
It's not black and white, no
No, I would say it's very fucking complicated
I ask myself why, oh
Why the hell I feel the need to stay and take it
Maybe I'm a sadist
So I'll keep pickin' up the phone to tell you anything you want
I'll just lie and say I'm naked, yeah, I'll fake it
'Cause you crave me more
When I yell and scream in symphony, yeah, yeah
You're sick and twisted, you love me different
Should've never let you see that side of me
Can't resist it, don't know my limits
I'll play along for you, but, baby, honestly
I'm too insecure for phone sex, you like that you're hurting me
But you keep calling and calling and calling and calling me
'Cause I'm too insecure for phone sex, you know that you're hurting me
Keep calling and calling and calling, calling me
