Maroon 5 – Payphone (feat. Wiz Khalifa) [Cutmore Remix] Lyrics

Payphone [Cutmore Remix] Lyrics By Maroon 5

Payphone [Cutmore Remix] Lyrics
Payphone [Cutmore Remix] Lyrics
  • Artist Maroon 5
  • Featured Wiz Khalifa
  • Title Payphone [Cutmore Remix]
  • Album Overexposed (Deluxe Version)

Yeah, I, I know it's hard to remember
The people we used to be
It's even harder to picture
That you're not here next to me
You say it's too late to make it
But is it too late to try?
And then that time that you wasted
All of our bridges burnt down
I wasted my nights, you turned out the lights
Now I'm paralyzed
Still stuck in that time when we called it love
But even the sun sets in paradise
I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I've spent on you
Where have the times gone?
Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?
If happy ever after did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairytales are full of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick, oh
You turned your back on tomorrow
'Cause you forgot yesterday
I gave you my love to borrow
But you just gave it away
You can't expect me to be fine
I don't expect you to care
I know I said it before but
All of our bridges burnt down
I wasted my nights, you turned out the lights
Now I'm paralyzed
Still stuck in that time when we called it love
But even the sun sets in paradise
I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I've spent on you
Where have the times gone?
Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?
If happy ever after did exist
I would still be holding you like this
And all those fairytales are full of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone
Man, fuck that shit
I'll be out spending all this money while you sitting 'round
Wondering why it wasn't you who came up from nothing
Made it from the bottom, now when you see me, I'm stunting
And all of my cars are with a push of a button
Telling me the chances I blew up or whatever you call it
Switched the number to my phone so you never could call it
Don't need my name or my show, you can tell it I'm balling
Swish, what a shame, coulda got picked
Had a really good game but you missed your last shot
So you talk about who you see at the top
Or what you could've saw but sad to say it's over for
Phantom pull up, valet open doors
Where's the car way, got what you was looking for
Now it's me who they want
So you can go and take that little piece of shit with you
Yeah, I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I've spent on you
Where have the times gone?
Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?
If happy ever after did exist
I would still be holding you like this
And all these fairytales are full of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick, yeah
Now I'm at a payphone
Y'all fucking with that?

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