Voicemail

Aye
I just got your voicemail
I heard you crying and shit
Man you need to dead that nigga
For real

Baby tell me what's on your mind
I've got the time to listen
To find out what your missing
Are you fighting demons
That's why you party with your bitches every weekend
And you act like getting faded all the time is releasing all the pain inside
Is that nigga that you're with not enough then baby you should leave em
Cause I've been praying to get next to you cause I
I know he ain't been sexing you I know he ain't been texting you tell you your beautiful What a shame
If you were mine you wouldn't get the same you would wake up everyday feeling happy Inside

Tell me what's on your mind
I've got the time to listen to find out what you're missing are you fighting demons that's Why you party with your bitches every weekend and you act like getting faded all the Time is releasing all that pain inside

Tell that nigga give his chance up I'm a young fly nigga got my bands up now
Tell that nigga give his chance up I'm a young fly nigga got my bands up now

Tell me what's on your mind
I've got the time to listen to find out what you're missing you got me leaving voicemails All the time got me leaving voicemails all the time all the time



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Writer(s): Ricardo Chase
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