Phone

Pick up the phone, baby I'm after whatever you oooonnn
Pick up the phone, don't leave me lone, baby I'm after whatever you oooonnn

Sometimes I feel I stress too much. In a mix, I'm in a stu, that's why I don't text too much
Working hard, forgot to sleep, look like an animal
Run it up, I'm getting money, really casual
Shift, shift, no breaks, whole song in one take
Told my mama I like nice things, why I'm never home till it's late
Told my mama I'm hungry still, like I ain't even finished my plate
Told the man it's too late, man, man he shouldn't know, don't be great
Still remember I was working hard, trying to send in all the placements
Still remember when I had to text my niggas, said that I was on some Drake shit
Still remember I was sitting still, and I was feeling like I couldn't make it
Then I got on my bully nigga, if I want it then I'm finna take it

Pick up the phone, don't leave me lone, baby I'm after whatever you onnnn
Pick up the phone, don't leave me lone, baby I'm after whatever you ooonnn

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Why can't you pick up the phone
Why can't you pick up the phone



Credits
Writer(s): Mikael Warren
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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