Voicemail
Exhausted, I'm exhausted
Inflation paid the price to be a boss that shit get costly
Embedded
Yo name embedded
Let this thing we call love go I just won't let it I'm
Living on my own
Far away from home
Work like at least 2 of me but no I'm not a clone
Grinding all alone
Bitch I'm in my mode
Hello nice to meet you what's yo name cuz my name Tonee
Therefore I set the tone
No more being alone
Don't let the name fool you
I don't want to be alone
Who gone be left when I'm gone
Remember they used to reject me
Now they rejects call my phone
Call me Doug they give me dome
I need you
You need me
Don't mean to you
What you mean to me
Told her how you what she say she don't know what that means
It means I'm down for whatever now is you or not on my team
Keep it gee
I'm on my way home
Riding all alone
Trying to clear my head
Hate the fact you really gone
Or is you really gone
Ignoring all my calls
Say I'm blowing up yo phone
And now yo voicemail box is full
What
You think I give a fuck
Pick up you sounding rude as hell Talking about some what
Excuse you
Should I say Excuse me
Not trying to lose you
Starting to think you losing me
This whole thing is complicated
One minute you say im heartless
When I show love you be hating
This love shit is so outdated
Hate when I'm alone
But I'm with my tool
So I guess I'm not alone
But I'd rather be with you
Please
Pick up the phone
Know I did you wrong
Carbon on my waste
I'm getting wasted cuz you gone
Summer to the fall
I got hoes on call
Winter come around
You end up cuffed like I'm the law
This is a voicemail till you return my calls
It ain't even shark week but you the best at giving jaw
Thinking a year from now
Where we both could be
You be acting like you not trying to add to my family tree
I leave you
You leave me
Break up then make up like Maybelline
Pick up yo phone
You know how this goes
I done called yo phone a thousand times hit me back before I'm home
I'm on my way home
Riding all alone
Trying to clear my head
Hate the fact you really gone
Or is you really gone
Ignoring all my calls
Say I'm blowing up yo phone
And now yo voicemail box is full
I'm on my way home
Riding all alone
Trying to clear my head
Hate the fact you really gone
Or is you really gone
Ignoring all my calls
Say I'm blowing up yo phone
And now yo voicemail box is full
Inflation paid the price to be a boss that shit get costly
Embedded
Yo name embedded
Let this thing we call love go I just won't let it I'm
Living on my own
Far away from home
Work like at least 2 of me but no I'm not a clone
Grinding all alone
Bitch I'm in my mode
Hello nice to meet you what's yo name cuz my name Tonee
Therefore I set the tone
No more being alone
Don't let the name fool you
I don't want to be alone
Who gone be left when I'm gone
Remember they used to reject me
Now they rejects call my phone
Call me Doug they give me dome
I need you
You need me
Don't mean to you
What you mean to me
Told her how you what she say she don't know what that means
It means I'm down for whatever now is you or not on my team
Keep it gee
I'm on my way home
Riding all alone
Trying to clear my head
Hate the fact you really gone
Or is you really gone
Ignoring all my calls
Say I'm blowing up yo phone
And now yo voicemail box is full
What
You think I give a fuck
Pick up you sounding rude as hell Talking about some what
Excuse you
Should I say Excuse me
Not trying to lose you
Starting to think you losing me
This whole thing is complicated
One minute you say im heartless
When I show love you be hating
This love shit is so outdated
Hate when I'm alone
But I'm with my tool
So I guess I'm not alone
But I'd rather be with you
Please
Pick up the phone
Know I did you wrong
Carbon on my waste
I'm getting wasted cuz you gone
Summer to the fall
I got hoes on call
Winter come around
You end up cuffed like I'm the law
This is a voicemail till you return my calls
It ain't even shark week but you the best at giving jaw
Thinking a year from now
Where we both could be
You be acting like you not trying to add to my family tree
I leave you
You leave me
Break up then make up like Maybelline
Pick up yo phone
You know how this goes
I done called yo phone a thousand times hit me back before I'm home
I'm on my way home
Riding all alone
Trying to clear my head
Hate the fact you really gone
Or is you really gone
Ignoring all my calls
Say I'm blowing up yo phone
And now yo voicemail box is full
I'm on my way home
Riding all alone
Trying to clear my head
Hate the fact you really gone
Or is you really gone
Ignoring all my calls
Say I'm blowing up yo phone
And now yo voicemail box is full
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Writer(s): Anthony Helms
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