4 Lines Deep lyrics

[Voicemail]
And you're a f*cking bell end
So like why is your phone off for?
The little sl*t has probably come home to you, ain't she?
Yeah well I'm telling you she's lucky I didn't punch her into next week
Stupid f*cking dumb b*tch f*cking c*nt what she is
Like "Oh my god, are you ...?" like do you not f*cking know anyway you stupid b*tch
f*cking you're a di*khead you, you know mate, I'm telling ya, I don't like you anymore
But then and again Rocky, I can see why you like her, she's a bit of f*cking you ain't she
You never did know what was good for you, did you? You prick