I've been sick

I've been damn sick on my
Phone
Saw my ex six for my
Home
I've been damn sick on my
Phone
Saw my ex six for my
Home
I've been damn sick on my
Phone

You're a star out to Amsterdam (damn)
Lost myself, don't know who I am (damn)
Run away from the London Cabs (damn)
Meet again, in another land (damn)
Had a screw loose, Timmy two-shoes came to play
Paper bag full of cash, 100 grand, make it 98
Smash a watch, you can watch, saying what, I got time to waste

I've been damn sick on my
Phone
Saw my ex six for my
Home
I've been damn sick on my
Phone
Saw my ex six for my
Home
I've been damn sick on my
Phone

Are you here
Are you there
I can look
Everywhere
Is it you
That I see
Is it you
Is it mе

I been up calling, ignoring that shit
(Are you here?)
Doubling down, doublе the hit
(are you there?)
Ending myself on the TTYL
(I can look)
Babe I'll be gone for a bit
(Everywhere)
Everything waiting on me, me, me, me
(Is it you?)
Are you surprised that I flipped
(That I see)
Double the seat, triple the Strat

I've been damn sick on my
Phone
Saw my ex six for my
Home
I've been damn sick on my
Phone
Saw my ex six for my
Home
I've been damn sick on my



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Writer(s): Timothy Francis Lee, Shubham Yadav
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