Love & Drugs
You only call me on the phone
When you're lonely
But I wish you would come and hold me
How can I say what's on my mind
When I'm really tired of trying
Baby, make your move
Hey bae, I know it's kind of late
But I gots to think of you
Now I'm feeling some type of way
Couple of things I want to say
And get off my chest
I pray to lay with you
Get fresh on your flesh
Pardon my manners
And nocturnal behavior
I mustard enough courage
To explain what I crave for
Certain kind of flavor
You bring that's exquisite
Show you what I've prepared for
Come over and visit
Infinity at our fingers tips
Divinity when my tongue flick
Gifted is how bring it
Da Vinci strokes
Greater than imagined
Inspired by your madness
Lifted as I present my
Shakespeare notes
Girl, you're Heaven sent
Intoxicating essence
Soul awakening as I enter in
Inside you, I find myself
Welcome me into your paradise
Go on, shower me with your blessing mist
You only call me on the phone
When you're lonely
But I wish you would come and hold me
How can I say what's on my mind
When I'm really tired of trying
Baby, make your move
Gettin' it down with the business
Rolling up the purp
Got the green all twisted
Lean on me girl
Give you what you been missin
DZ on your earlobe
Have whole body ripplin
Whipping and mixing
The pleasure to a different level
Fiend for my love
Chase the dragon
Dance for the devil
It's witching hour
Pretty clear with my intentions
Since you picked up the phone
I guess you prolly got the message
Surging serotonin
Yea, I'm in my zone
Ecstasy is the sex I bring
Girl, yeah I'm fuckin' dope
Satisfy your yearnin
Quest to make you quiver
Fixated on givin' you a fix
With the shit I compose
Let me hold you close
Quench the thirst
Pulse going vamanos
On my X's and O's
Baby, overdose
Gonna have you spazz now
Going blow your back out
You messin' with the best, girl
Smash ya till you pass out
You only call me on the phone
When you're lonely
But I wish you would come and hold me
How can I say what's on my mind
When I'm really tired of trying
Baby, make your move
You only call me
When you're high and lonely
But I wish you would come and hold me
How can I say what's on my mind
When I'm really tired of trying
Baby, make your move
Boy, what you saying
Baby, who you think you playin
I think you might be faded
When you think I can be played with
You can't just call me up at 4 in the AM
And I ain't falling for all these corny cheesy statements
Mama didn't raise no fool
Warned me well when it came to boys like you
Dealing with fuck boys
Ain't nothing new
Call yourself rude boy
Baby girl could be rude too
And I'm a boss bitch
And who the fuck is you
These goody two shoes seem cute
But who knew
Petite missy like me
Gon' speak the truth
Break you down
While you peakin
Tweaking lil' cooch
Popping pillies
Got you going soft
Soft
Now you vulnerable
Caught you off guard
How you feeling now, mister popular
What you're calling for is such a huge turn off
Where your game at, lame ass
You try so hard
But you'll never get your fame back
Speaking for my ladies
And bad bitches in the back
Call me 'less you're serious
Or best stay back
You only call me on the phone
When you're lonely
But I wish you would come and hold me
How can I say what's on my mind
When I'm really tired of trying
Baby, make your move
When you're lonely
But I wish you would come and hold me
How can I say what's on my mind
When I'm really tired of trying
Baby, make your move
Hey bae, I know it's kind of late
But I gots to think of you
Now I'm feeling some type of way
Couple of things I want to say
And get off my chest
I pray to lay with you
Get fresh on your flesh
Pardon my manners
And nocturnal behavior
I mustard enough courage
To explain what I crave for
Certain kind of flavor
You bring that's exquisite
Show you what I've prepared for
Come over and visit
Infinity at our fingers tips
Divinity when my tongue flick
Gifted is how bring it
Da Vinci strokes
Greater than imagined
Inspired by your madness
Lifted as I present my
Shakespeare notes
Girl, you're Heaven sent
Intoxicating essence
Soul awakening as I enter in
Inside you, I find myself
Welcome me into your paradise
Go on, shower me with your blessing mist
You only call me on the phone
When you're lonely
But I wish you would come and hold me
How can I say what's on my mind
When I'm really tired of trying
Baby, make your move
Gettin' it down with the business
Rolling up the purp
Got the green all twisted
Lean on me girl
Give you what you been missin
DZ on your earlobe
Have whole body ripplin
Whipping and mixing
The pleasure to a different level
Fiend for my love
Chase the dragon
Dance for the devil
It's witching hour
Pretty clear with my intentions
Since you picked up the phone
I guess you prolly got the message
Surging serotonin
Yea, I'm in my zone
Ecstasy is the sex I bring
Girl, yeah I'm fuckin' dope
Satisfy your yearnin
Quest to make you quiver
Fixated on givin' you a fix
With the shit I compose
Let me hold you close
Quench the thirst
Pulse going vamanos
On my X's and O's
Baby, overdose
Gonna have you spazz now
Going blow your back out
You messin' with the best, girl
Smash ya till you pass out
You only call me on the phone
When you're lonely
But I wish you would come and hold me
How can I say what's on my mind
When I'm really tired of trying
Baby, make your move
You only call me
When you're high and lonely
But I wish you would come and hold me
How can I say what's on my mind
When I'm really tired of trying
Baby, make your move
Boy, what you saying
Baby, who you think you playin
I think you might be faded
When you think I can be played with
You can't just call me up at 4 in the AM
And I ain't falling for all these corny cheesy statements
Mama didn't raise no fool
Warned me well when it came to boys like you
Dealing with fuck boys
Ain't nothing new
Call yourself rude boy
Baby girl could be rude too
And I'm a boss bitch
And who the fuck is you
These goody two shoes seem cute
But who knew
Petite missy like me
Gon' speak the truth
Break you down
While you peakin
Tweaking lil' cooch
Popping pillies
Got you going soft
Soft
Now you vulnerable
Caught you off guard
How you feeling now, mister popular
What you're calling for is such a huge turn off
Where your game at, lame ass
You try so hard
But you'll never get your fame back
Speaking for my ladies
And bad bitches in the back
Call me 'less you're serious
Or best stay back
You only call me on the phone
When you're lonely
But I wish you would come and hold me
How can I say what's on my mind
When I'm really tired of trying
Baby, make your move
Credits
Writer(s): Dino Kilates
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