No Love Left

Caleb Hearn, Nathan Proctor

I got no love
You don't show up
There was no us, yeah
You don't know love

Yeah, yeah
I was 3 am driving
I had nothing to do
Thought you had me on silent
Til your text came through
Now you're calling me crying
From some balcony view
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah
So I pulled it to the shoulder, took a minute to breathe yeah
Scrolling through your story, your location, and feed yeah
Saw you at a party
On La Brea by the beach
Guess that text was never meant for me

I got no love left
Push me to the edge
Still up in my head
Ooh Yeah
I got no love left
Trusted words you said
Still ain't in my bed
Oh Ooh
Yeah

You don't show up
There was no us, yeah
You don't know love

Yeah, yeah
Shoulda known it from the start
I was just something to do
Now I'm stuck here in my car
And tryna make up excuses for
The times you screwed me over
Now I'm seeing the truth
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah
So I pulled up to the party, saw your car on the street yeah
Smell of that Bacardi
Already knew what I'd see yeah
Your arms around his body, turn around and I see
That that text was never meant for me

I got no love left
Push me to the edge
Still up in my head
Oooh Yeah
I got no love left
Trusted words you said
Still ain't in my bed
Oh Ooh
Yeah

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