Lose my number
I can't be your man
Only your plumber
If you were hoping for more,
******.

So just lose my number
You barrage me with ideas of an ideal slumber
But I'm single and free
And occupy my time with whoever gives me their number
So just lose my number.

You assume you mean more than you actually do
I never led you there
For me I'm a drill
And you the *****
We're here for business not personal beau.
We'll never cross that line
And that's the message that won't get through

I only see what's in front of me
And you and what's in your pants,
No longer fun to me.
I've tried to block your calls
And distance myself
But you won't give up
It stressful and that isn't good for my health
So please lose my number.

What more do you want from me
I don't want to me your man
And honestly prefer it,
If you didn't talk to me.
So lose my number
Cause what I'm saying is not going to change
I've never had feelings for you
Alas, that'll stay the same.