Stop Calling
Too bad I can't come out
We coulda have been straight
Looks like our times run out
But you follow anyway
You hit me on my face'
You hit me 'gram
You hit me on the way
On the way to my place
Open and shut case
Ooh ooh girl
You know you can't call me that late
I gotta focus on my life
I only stay up in moderation
If I do it's for meditation
My mind on a Lazy Susan plate
Not for you to test drive my place
Don't call me when you impatient
Cause you'll be stuck just waiting
I'm speaking spicy yeah cajun
I'm sorry my dick isn't demonstrating
My mental health has been strengthened
And if you arent in the right mindset unfortunately means
We're done having this conversation
Had to get it off my chest
Had to get it off my breast
I flew over the cuckoo's nest
No more ratchet women to impress
Tied with work and learning what's best
Best for me
Best for my colleagues that's been with me for the stress
For the wrecks
For the etcetera
Your ass ain't no Coretta
Showed up for nothing
Nah call a cab up
You matter but not enough to be a jammer
Causing static with your patterns
It's automatic
Get to stepping like pam when she's ranting
I'm no mechanic
I cant tread with being tired
Pumping you with gas unleaded
Don't you get it
Please
Bitch stop calling my phone
I'm straight I'm straight
Bitch stop calling my phone
Go away go away
Please stop calling me
Do I gotta write it down for you
Bitch stop calling my phone
Please please
Bitch stop calling my phone
Girl gone
Leave me the fuck alone
I couldn't give 2 fucks about what you got on
I'm in the zone
Microphone check 1-2-1-2
Lil' bug-a-boo I'm so sick of you like I got the flu
Nothing that I do can get me rid of you
That's so typical
Call blocks don't make the calls stop
'Bout to pop the trunk and make this bitch block hot
Oh shit
She got that damp wetter than the ocean
Got me losing my grip I can't focus
Personality dryer than my hands with no lotion
I can't take much more of this
See her when I sleep
Fuck Morpheus
Always fucking up my plans I can't stand you
Bitch I hope you die where you stand
Stop calling me
Stop calling me
I'm with my baby
Or I'm recording
I'm recording
But you won't leave me be
Yeah you keep calling me
Please
No buts bitch
Bitch stop calling my phone
I'm straight I'm straight
Bitch stop calling my phone
Go away go away
Please stop calling me
Do I gotta write it down for you
Bitch stop calling my phone
Please please
We coulda have been straight
Looks like our times run out
But you follow anyway
You hit me on my face'
You hit me 'gram
You hit me on the way
On the way to my place
Open and shut case
Ooh ooh girl
You know you can't call me that late
I gotta focus on my life
I only stay up in moderation
If I do it's for meditation
My mind on a Lazy Susan plate
Not for you to test drive my place
Don't call me when you impatient
Cause you'll be stuck just waiting
I'm speaking spicy yeah cajun
I'm sorry my dick isn't demonstrating
My mental health has been strengthened
And if you arent in the right mindset unfortunately means
We're done having this conversation
Had to get it off my chest
Had to get it off my breast
I flew over the cuckoo's nest
No more ratchet women to impress
Tied with work and learning what's best
Best for me
Best for my colleagues that's been with me for the stress
For the wrecks
For the etcetera
Your ass ain't no Coretta
Showed up for nothing
Nah call a cab up
You matter but not enough to be a jammer
Causing static with your patterns
It's automatic
Get to stepping like pam when she's ranting
I'm no mechanic
I cant tread with being tired
Pumping you with gas unleaded
Don't you get it
Please
Bitch stop calling my phone
I'm straight I'm straight
Bitch stop calling my phone
Go away go away
Please stop calling me
Do I gotta write it down for you
Bitch stop calling my phone
Please please
Bitch stop calling my phone
Girl gone
Leave me the fuck alone
I couldn't give 2 fucks about what you got on
I'm in the zone
Microphone check 1-2-1-2
Lil' bug-a-boo I'm so sick of you like I got the flu
Nothing that I do can get me rid of you
That's so typical
Call blocks don't make the calls stop
'Bout to pop the trunk and make this bitch block hot
Oh shit
She got that damp wetter than the ocean
Got me losing my grip I can't focus
Personality dryer than my hands with no lotion
I can't take much more of this
See her when I sleep
Fuck Morpheus
Always fucking up my plans I can't stand you
Bitch I hope you die where you stand
Stop calling me
Stop calling me
I'm with my baby
Or I'm recording
I'm recording
But you won't leave me be
Yeah you keep calling me
Please
No buts bitch
Bitch stop calling my phone
I'm straight I'm straight
Bitch stop calling my phone
Go away go away
Please stop calling me
Do I gotta write it down for you
Bitch stop calling my phone
Please please
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