Dial Tone

Text me up, I'm always feeling broken (You told me)
Baby now, I'm caught up in the open
I got to find a way
Tear me up, I'm always feeling hopeless (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Oh, baby please (You, you told me)
I'm sorry, oh baby please (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm sorry, say baby I'm sorry, I'm broke
You called me, say baby you never want to show
I'm sorry, say baby I'm sorry, I know
You want me, so why am I speaking to the dial tone? (Uh)

She picking up slow
Talking to myself, my intellect been creeping out though
Pressure from another introspect might make me outlaw
All the shit you're saying, no regret, it keeps me down low
Cause I'm

I'm sorry, say baby I'm sorry, it's cold
You warmed me, but now I warn people about your coat
I'm sorry, say baby I'm sorry, it's old
You'd hold me, but now you show me how to be broken (Broken, broken)

Fucking it up now
High, I've been needing to cut down (Yeah)
From my life, I've been needing to shut down
She called my name, she say it proud
Called my name she say it proud (Say it proud)
See my face, you see me now
See my face, you see me now, cause I'm
You told me that I'm insane, then (I'm sorry)
Broke my heart, and (I'm sorry)
Touched the pain (You're hurting me, hurting me)

(Shit, yeah, uh, yeah)
That's my life, that's my life, that's my life (Shit, shit, uh)
That's my life (Speak to the dial tone, speak to the dial tone)
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah

This shit been getting funny
Like no bitch, do not touch me
I'd rather get up doing something while you sit and want me
I made something from nothing
You take it all regardless
I'm better off without you, oh shit that's the wrong discussion

Hands on my face, plan to escape, ran you away
I know you called me
Hands on your waist, move to the bass, feeling the pace
But I don't want it now (Now)
And I'm thinking that I might drown when it's
Low tide and I'm held down, it's been a long time since I felt out
But I'm

Here, been cast out by my fears
Need a new bitch for the year, so maybe she can wipe all my tears and now it's
Clear, like maybe this is my career
She fixed my smile, I call her veneers, but when she goes it will disappear
Ay fuck it (Yeah)

They shoot their shot, always miss, where you at
I've been on my own, ever since I looked over my back
See them talking, gone, two faced bitches just need to relax
Say fuck it, need to relax, need to relax (Ay)

Fuck it I was running, try to get away, yeah, I feel like I've been ducking
Asking for my name, I don't tell them fucking nothing
Rapping since the middle age, yeah, I need a tummy tucking
Why you stepping, I don't trust them, always using me for something
What's your motive, why you jumping Why am I always feeling judged? And I need (I Need)
Some advice I plead, always try to play, why they all behind me? (Ay)
Try to get their cover, stupid bitch is undercover
Try to fuck me up its over, say you're something, you're a poser
All these girls been bending over, I said no, they said I drove her
Out of luck a three-leaf clover, try to fuck, you get the shoulder, like (Ay)

I don't got time today
You just try to find my place.
You get away, it's a little too late
To be in front my face, feeling tied up, I'm laced, ok
Told my ex-bitch she can kick dust, put it on the shelf, it collects rust
Told me "I'm alright, we can build trust," yeah, it's been a long time bet you missed us
Out of touch, distance, I don't really feel lust
Hit my phone, fix us, I don't want to adjust, woah
Feeling real broke, I can't afford, you to be close, homie this is my life

(Fuck it up fuck it, fuck it up fuck it up)
Said this is my life (Fuck it up)
Speak to the dial tone, speak to the dial tone bitch (I said this is my life)
(Fuck it up fuck it, fuck it up fuck it up)
Uh, yeah, this is my life, said this is my life, said this is my, this is my life (Speak to the Speak to the dial tone)