Telephone

Yeah, uh
Life movin fast but tell me when will this shit slow
What keeps me off my track, what keeps me
From my goals
My younger self absorbed a lot now it takes
A toll
Gotta keep on moving cause this life gon have you fold
I got your back, we in this bitch, you not alone
If you gon' need me you just hit me on my
Telephone

Yeah, call me on my Telephone want you to hit my line
Yeah, I smile when I hear the ring of that Telephone
Cause I know it's you on the other side Yeah,
I know you just tried to call on my Telephone
She just gotta know I live and breathe that fucking grind
Now I need you to pick up that Telephone
Cause I can't get you off my fucking mind
Yeah, you need to walk a mile in my shoes
There's a split in the road I don't know which way I'ma really choose
I don't know I don't know what the fuck to really do
I'm still tryna figure out myself and you judge me
Who the fuck is you
This place I dreamed had peace they don't even know what war means
Through the struggle I'll work as a team Countries together that's what I mean
Yeah, don't feel left out you just don't accept that whack shit
It's okay baby now you just sit back and let the fucking wax hit

Life be movin fast but tell me when will this shit slow
What keeps me off my track, what keeps me from my goals
My younger self absorbed a lot now takes a toll
Gotta keep on moving cause this life gon have you fold
I got your back, we in this bitch, you not alone
If you gon' need me now, you hit me on my Telephone

One more

Life be movin fast, but tell me when will this shit slow
What keeps me off my track, what keeps me from my goals
My younger self absorbed a lot, now it takes a toll
Gotta keep on moving, cause this life gon' have you fold
I got your back, we in this bitch, you not alone
If you gon' need me now, you hit me on my Telephone



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Writer(s): Wyatt Schroeder
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