Lyrics:
organized like it's run by alcapone
I don't need a fuckin watch cuz my dicks already two tone (BLING!)
Phone home like you E.T, bring this heat thru an ep,
Talk to me, dont lie to me
Save your breath
Dont look at me, dont smile at me
Just close your eyes
I was so impressed by you
I was running blind
I
just so in love,
We'll end up so happy in the end.
Now wait by the phone to take your call,
To tell you that I just need you more,
So please come back
your crying and weeping
Cause of me
And your lying just to me
Yeah
Never call my phone
I'd rather be alone
In front of everybody
You know you did me
dozen worlds, running round in pods
Hypnotized by their phone
Not realizing the world, is falling apart yo
There is no going to mars, how about you use
me, so no gbes
Strong fans
Na my face even be their phone case
Tramadol and alcohol dey catch trips
She like Erigga, I dey make her pant drip
Next thing
Do me and I'll take you on a trip of mine
This dimethyltryptamine got me wanting
To make ya mine
I'll be where ya need, in ya dreams
If you don't
Do me and I'll take you on a trip of mind
This dimethyltryptamine got me wanting
To make ya mine
I'll be where ya need, in ya dreams
If you don't
more phone calls
I’m making more me time
Oh what an introverts wet dream
Self isolation, you’ll see no hesitation from me
Bein' the bigger man
Left me to return the phone call
You told me you saw
My face in the papers
Hope it's not a case of the vapours
You askin' for
LONG
AND NOW YOU'RE THROWING ME AWAY
I sit here crying by myself
Alone
I have a yearning all the time
For you
And now you don't return my phone calls
ME AWAY
I sit here crying by myself
Alone
I have a yearning all the time
For you
And now you don't return my phone calls
And now everyone around me is
Baby I've been drinking something I really shouldn't drink
And I'm halfway through seven numbers I know I shouldn't call
And I've been playing that
When you walk right by my side
Everything just feels alright
All the stars are shining bright
I feel lucky
When I'm hanging out with you
don't know the reason for
Boy you're so shy
Even when I call your name
You keep on passing me by
It's a shame you
Keep playing your game
I
But you never seem to want to let it go, go
So let it fall to the floor
So we can pick it up get taught for some more
Phone calls from the lord, stars
in the hood try to hit me
Snakes on the block wanna sip Mo' wit me
The life of a thug wasn't made right
When I die leave a bottle of Dom, by
Sit here all in all
Waiting on the phone
Push my body to the floor
Still you never call
She's still with me
Kiss still kills me
Can't feel
her phone is ringing She knows what he's going to say He's gonna tell her to call him Just like he did yesterday CHORUS: She's holding her
upwardly mobile
When your laying in the sun all day
So they call him up to convince him
Tell him what its all about
But on the phone he could never
Some girls sit by the phone at home alone
hopin' maybe you'll call
Not you, you'll break a date
You wouldn't wait at all
If I'm hard to handle
plans?
What if my end, to be begin?
Listen lady to me, in the eyes I'm mouthing
Matters not now words that be
All those answers found by hook
we never even kissed
If you wanna keep on loving me
Don’t call me by my name
Cause there are people in high places
Also players in our game
Don't See Me
When You Call I'll Be In A Party
With A Man Back A Me
So Me Bend Over Me Back
Bubble Dip It An A Rock
So Me Tick It And A Tock
You Always
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