Lyrics:
I'm not your type
Do you even need to figure it out
So it's the last call baby
It's the last call now
I've been out drinking
And I'm feeling down
I
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
played man
Call the liquor store
To get the ace by the cases
Blue faces all that I see
We part the fucking club
Like it's the Red Sea
Everybody that's with
that lasts forever (last forever)
So kiss me on this cold December night, mm
They call it the season of giving
I'm here, I'm yours for the taking
I promise this the last time, ima let em try and set me up
This the last time, lying like I never gave a fuck
And this the last time, keeping two
soul inside like a pearl and shell fist
Had a Cat scan last week right after I sent my condolences
To E my doctor call me and told me that I gotta
If Young Metro don't trust you I'mma shoot you
Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count
Now here am I so spellbound, darling
Not by stars, but just by you
At last my love has come along
My lonely days are over and life is like a song
Now here am I so spellbound, darling
Not by stars, but just by you
At last my love has come along
My lonely days are over and life is like a song
soul tied to more issues
That you can overcome or they’ll overtake you
I feel like we been getting squeezed
And the last thing we wanna do is get on our
last love
Couldn't be your first love
So I wanna be your last love
Now what kind of guy would you be
if you just sat at home and waited by
then you last
If you ain't first, then you last
If you ain't first, then you last
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go go
Go fast, go fast, cuz if you ain't first
dive, our neon stars lined up
I was there to drink, last call, last thing I was thinkin' 'bout then was love
We caught lightnin' in a Miller Lite can
the DJ grab the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the stuff of records get a tasteful
(Last night the DJ saved
Up, Pop 'Em Up
Watch 'em bleed to death
Ya played with the Tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath
Pop 'Em Up, Pop 'Em Up
Watch 'em bleed to death
you do that I call it dope boi magic
I get it nine in tha morning by night it just plastic
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
I'm fresh ta death
Or please me
Again and again and again
Our last business call
You're already on withdrawal
That's all I was to you, wasn't I
One more business call
But now
if the fame don't last me forever (Forever)
I been hoping that the pros outweigh the concepts (Away)
I call her Hannah Alabama
(Alabama)
Said she tryna
Now here am I so spellbound, darling
Not by stars, but just by you
At last my love has come along
My lonely days are over and life is like a song
Or life leads us down different paths
The love I have for you will forever last
So call my by your name
Call me by your name
And I'll call you by mine
Call
get it)
You didn't call last summer you forget it (You forget it)
My loved ones see my stories you regret it
When I'll be dead let the flowers
See I be rocking truey and my belt by Louie
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her choosin'
See I be rocking truey and my belt by
the loot
Call me lemon pepper Lou
I get bitches by the two
Plus I'm known to be a scorer
I'm just in the game to shoot
Niggas know that I'm the truth
They
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