TTML Songtext
von Gully Boys

Broken promises
I keep coming in
To find you on my bed
With your shoes on

I have tried to bribe
The keeper of my good side
Help me out, watch your mouth
Get a hobby

Talk to me later, I′m caught up in my Saturn


I keep running 'cause you won′t stop callin'
(Bitch, please, stop callin')
At first, it was cute, but now it′s a problem
(Now it′s my problem)
Talk to me later, I might like you better
Oh, I keep running 'cause you won′t stop callin'
(Bitch, please, stop callin′)

Think I need some space
Don't you want the same?
Maybe take a day off
From my shadow

Talk to me later, I might like you better
Please hop off my dick, I don′t want your love letters
You won't meet me where I'm at
You can′t seem to see the pattern
So talk to me later, I′m caught up in my Saturn


I keep running 'cause you won′t stop callin'
(Bitch, please, stop callin′)
At first, it was cute, but now it's a problem
(Now it′s my problem)
Talk to me later, I might like you better
Oh, I keep running 'cause you won't stop callin′
(Bitch, please, stop callin′)