Voicemail / Pull Up

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Shit, pick up the phone
Stop fucking playing with me man
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Girl you know I'm toxic, I'm not shit
We used to have a spark, and then we lost it
Gettin' to the bag was my only option
Catching all the feelings got me Randy Mossin'
Don't come to the crib, if you ain't tryna f*ck
I know that sound crazy, I ain't tryna fall in love
I don't wanna fuss and fight, 'cause in my mind I'm always right
And every time we argue we both end up feeling tight
I don't know if it's love or if it's 'cause you real tight
I mean that both ways, baby take it how you like
Goin' through my texts it's 'gon have you feeling hurt
I don't care if you cry, I'm like Lil Uzi Vert
I wanna treat you good but I probably won't try
Relationship goals, we would look real fly
We only love each other when we gettin' high
And even then we only f*ck into the night
Shit I'm drunk, I probably shoulda started with that (Oh f*ck my bad)
You ain't believed in me when it came to this rap
Shit I made a song for you, your brother said it was wack
Now you're all that's on my mind when I spit on a track
I wish I could say one day we would sit back and laugh
But that day ain't never coming you ain't never coming back, ay
Smokin' blunts while sitting on the veranda
This whole tape is all for you…
It was always for you
It was always you
Ay
Baby, ay why you actin' crazy? Ay
You the one that played me, ay
Now you actin' shady, ay
And I said baby, ay (Why you actin' crazy?)
Why you actin' crazy? You the one that played me, nah
Like Eminem, you moving real shady
Let's just roll up a wood, reminisce about the times
You said that you loved me, you was always fuckin' lyin'
Pulled up all the late nights, you was in the bed cryin'
Now you fucking hate me, wishing I was dying
Remember all the nights you used to scream my name
You were not only my muse, you were the fire to my flame
Miss the feeling hearing your name, wish I could inject it in my veins
Now all I'm feeling is the pain, 'cause we won't ever be the same, yeah
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Yeah yeah yeah, uh
I'ma talk my shit real quick
Yeah, okay
Pull up when he gone, girl
What we doing is wrong, girl
But I don't give a f*ck
If you don't give a f*ck, girl
Less talking, let's f*ck, girl
Let your mouth do the talkin'
I'm actin' outta pocket
Keep going don't stop it
Girl you just a option, so please don't get too comfy
I like the way you f*ck me, but you be moving funny
This feeling so lovely, but we know that it's temporary
Pull up to the crib, killed that pussy like a cemetery
I take her to Ruth Chris, her man, he don't do shit
He be like "Where you at?," that's why I don't get attached
She be like, "I'm out with my friends" and shit
Then I take her to the crib, put it in her rib, then I split
Man, I could never wife no hoe, I pass 'em off like give and go
Pass 'em like a pick and roll, then we lay up like a finger roll
Shoutout to my exes, they created a monster
My heart is like my flow, 'cause that shit is real cold, ay
Ice cold, ice cold, ice cold, ay
Yeah, where your girl man? Shit, I might know, ay
That's my baby, that's my boo, that's my hoe, yeah
Pull up when he gone, girl
What we doing is wrong, girl
But I don't give a f*ck
If you don't give a f*ck, girl
Less talking, let's f*ck, girl
Let your mouth do the talkin'
I'm actin' outta pocket
Keep going don't stop it
Pull up when he gone, girl
What we doing is wrong, girl
But I don't give a f*ck
If you don't give a f*ck, girl
Less talking, let's f*ck, girl
Let your mouth do the talkin'
I'm actin' outta pocket
Keep going don't stop it

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Written by: Julian Manzano

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