Lyrics:
to but a few estates
But I need to pay my phone bill just to communicate
When thinking like a human being accordingly
It's more than a challenge to balance
Salatiel plat Motobo? (grass)
Maahlox don turn be na pastor (grass)
Fall bush, but me I no get passport (grass)
Uh, I get money pass Bill Gates (grass)
Maths
team we all steppers hut 1, 2
Denim say purple but the bills in 'em all blue
I ain't lose faith in us baby, that was all you
Now I for real got a Chrome
the damn day
Really want that beef cause I'm serving by the plate
Hit ya out the park now I'm running towards home plate, mane
I'm hungry for the bill ima
Big scar or tells her that he's just a friend
You'll be fine
Bottle of wine and space that
You alone can prove
Full of feeling everything a telephone
the malice come
Peel hides, call me Buffalo Bill
I prefer to wield sais if there's nothing to kill
Like krill highs, I can never get enough of the thrill
I
to being alone
With nobody calling on the telephone
I won't be payin' your bills, how would you feel payin' mine?
But I remember how sweet it was to love
trees and a cheap blunt
Niggas put up a good front, but you can see the zipper
Before they took a hit, I watched a nigga shiver
That that Bill Withers
bout it,
On the telephone.
Pulling on my thong.
We both grown.
Lil' Bump & Grind.
Ain't nun wrong.
Blew a couple bills.
Had to take me home.
I am a cartoon boy, no more.
Bad pranks.
Believe deliver it. Be live the breath are beef.
Telephone of, on. Tell me come from in da comfort. Careful
carries this morning's news
Someone else's views
Is there anything life to choose?
On their telephones
They're on the platform but they're so alone
It's
muffins, I’ll make coffee, I’ll sell insurance door-to-door
I’ll sort clothing, I’ll deliver pizza, I’ll answer telephones all day
As long as you are payin
show d'la casa
Ou Bill Cosby quand tu sais qui est c'gars
Touche pas c'téléphone c'est pour ton bien bébé
Maintenant t'es prévenue j'suis gentil j'te
nothin', we just go with hope
Last year, I was telephone, we bout to set a different tone
Trap star, movin' heavy like I'm Lizzo (lizzo)
Drop top, what we
Worn like this on a wednesday
Girl your words gon' miss in the worst ways
Bet your voice gon' crack on your worst days
You callin' telephones I can
star 187 da telephone
ATL above the law
All times Loaded when you cut it raw
It's herringbone
Feathers on the wings of a king she like da pheromones
Big
Les clés du succès t'facon j'crois bien savoir où elles sont
J'réfléchis mieux face a l'horizon j'réflechis mieux sans mon téléphone
Apres 2 ans
l'ultime stade de mes phobies
J'peux être heureux en m'contentant de peu d'choses
Donne moi juste 1% de c'qu'a Jeff ou Bill
Argent facile en boucle dans nos
reachin' for the towel/ with soap in my eyes
dryin' off my shoulders,/ my chest, and my thighs
The next thing I know/ the telephone rings
I hear my own
this fall
'Cause you know, I need someone to sing me to sleep
Making good decisions is easy
When you haven't got a choice
Telephone turn
that I'm stupid
Or maybe even cool
I'll leave it up to you
Trouble with your bills
I'll lend you all my cash
And you won't even have to pay me back
Let
will alert you
Turn your ass around like a marble head baby and burp you
Smack you, beat you with a telephone cord, I can reach you
All I hear is "yo
different time zones
In times like these nothing scares me more than the sound of a ringing telephone
Bad news I can tell on the voice that it's a message
If they only let me show
What I can do.
No way to find a job
My car's without a part.
Millions of bills to pay
My landlord wants me out.
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