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Just give her a call bro

Take a minute lets talk
Know that my pride is a problem it gets in the way of shit
And I'm trying to change it
Nigga cant help if I'm cautious I'm trynna be positive
Go back and forth arguing over the smallest of problems
Cause I won't communicate
But I'm trynna get better
Lord knows I'm under the weather
This shit getting hard to take
Keep it cordial wit woman been stabbed in the back
By a couple ill never forget that shit
Lost a brother a bitch and bozo I thought was my friend
The same year that I wont forget
Had the Acura TL 13 now the tinted out Camry
You know i keep many whips
Only 20 but years in PG and them nights in DC
Man a nigga done seen some shit
But more about me I be fuckin up
My relationship drugs and sum other stuff
Better buckle up
Better toughen up
Cause life is rough and its not gonna cuddle ya
Just imagine you fighting your demons
And all of a sudden the stress starts to pile up
From the bills and the work and your girl on your back
Cause you buggin and wildin and messing up
But I'm grateful I don't got to deal wit that you mess wit her
Know imma double back
Send a shot from the nickel no quarterback
I give her wood on the low like a lumberjack
Chop the coupe added space to the Cadillac
I scope him out in a prix that's a Pontiac
Steady buggin I'm menace the maniac
Now I'm done better give me my paperback
Lets talk bout it

Put yourself in my shoes for a second
I want you to know how I'm feeling bout all of this
Take a look at us now wit the changes and differences
Showing I sit back and reminisce
On a time I was clueless not knowing what you really wanted
Or how much you wanted this
Like a book wit a lock you was closed and I couldn't do nothing
I started to question shit
Like do you really want me
Is there another nigga in the picture just asking before I get hurt again
Not by you but my guard is already up high
From some shit in the past that I cant forgive
And this isn't intentional
But the moment is pivotal
I'm learning to love again focus on physical
Overwhelming my mental flow
Cause its clouded with school my music
And if imma make it I got to do something bout it
I don't want you to ever feel like that
Your not a priority question or second doubting
Lead us right back to where we first started at
Barely talking less texting and calling back
Holding back on the tweets that I send you
I don't want happy so don't even open that
Lets figure out what we gon do wit this
I cant fumble you over some stupid shit
You been good to me through thick and thin
And I cant let you leave without us thinking through with it
So give me a call when you hear this
Let me know when you ready to talk
And know I'm all ears for my baby
I've done enough speaking I'm shutting it all up
Cause I cant let you walk



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Writer(s): Aaron Brown
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