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In the morning, when I'm calling
Please pick up the phone, you know that I'm yearning
It's just lovin' girl, you know that I want it
The only thing I

Lately it's cold
Rather be lone, rather be home
Now you just don't
Pick up the phone, now you just don't
Tell me you love me
Sick of these hoes,

wanna wake up
You keep callin' I won't pick up
I'm day dreamin' I'm day dreamin'
I'm day dreamin' don't wanna wake up
You keep callin' I won't pick up
I'm

Bruvva I am telling you
I been barking up the wrong tree, man
Taxi drivers get laaaaiiiiiiddd...
I need you badly
Skrrrt to your house and pick you

lift you up yuh bae let me put you in the mood aye
Pick you up and let me take you to the moon aye
Let me show you how to GROOVAYE
When you down lift you

hit my line line

Hit my line, Hit my jack one time
Hit my line, Hit my jack one time

And baby girl, I want you to
Pick up when your friends don't see

relaxed
I'm so geeked out of my mind
Yeah just relieved from the stress
No matter what I do
I'm left here with you
I don't do well with love
That shit

pick up the notes and then give her a good write
I'm loving this bitch but I don't think it sound right
Hold on, pick up the phone
I got a chop and it

Yeah, I can't let it go, I hold a grudge
Don't got no time, I'm in a rush
You calling my phone, I don't pick up
This ain't no love lost, but I don't

were with me)
I always fucking try
And nobody wanna pick me (pick me)
But
That was just a lie again (yeah again)
I think my game is over
I don't wanna

You say then just stay with me, and imma go brush my teeth

I wonder who you read a text from when you went out the room
I know that he alone in bed

you just might
Show up
Oh yeah, this one’s for you

(Chorus)
Baby, I’m broke and down
Will you come pick me up and
Take your hands fold me piece by

You say you’ll pick it up to come through 

[VERSE]
Worn out, you don’t even need it
It’s fading so why can’t you let my feelings?
The only thing left

your head, they make you feel alone. 

 

Pick up yourself. 

Pick up yourself. 

Big up yourself.

Big up yourself. 

 

Travelling so far much further,

watched the slash of tears on your wrist then ignore

Because I'm soaring
Feeling up now
Where the fishes be
That's that drug sound
Damn you falling
Pick it

Need a wrist, diamonds jumping out the v cut
Flashback to the way they use to treat us
Now hear my phone buzz, tripping
I'm in g-star chilling
When these

Then take off like skirt skirt 
Bust it down like oooo
Pick it up like ooooo
Bust it down like oooo
Pick it up like ooooo
Forget a picture 
My nigga I

Baby are you coming to the show
They said I'm going on next
Heard we'll have a real good time
Please pick up the phone before Im gone
Homie are you

Bitch it's 94
Yeah

Bitch im bout to ball like pick and roll
What's your name, where you from, Trap 94
What's your name, what's your name, Trap 94

High School Hellcats

James Intveld

Cry-Baby

1990

hellcats, almost grown
Come on and pick a fight, we wish you would
We love bein' bad 'cause it sure feels good, wow

Stand back look out we're renegade

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So, out of ordinary

desire
The truth to your liar
But still you don't want me
And I don't want you
But maybe I do
If I call now would you pick it up
I'm breaking down can you

the way she pick it up then put it down right back
I like the way she twerk it werk it ‘round the town like that
I like the way it go around and around

Until the time I am revived
Always down to fight,
You know we comin from behind,
Tango spotted, on my marker, 
C’mon pick up that spitfire

She is my