OT

(I hear you calling me)

Woke up in another city, lost my bitch
If you hear somethings, its not from me, its counterfeit
Flight back home, a little rocky like the steps
Balling hard, I'm major league, don't talk to press
Broke a couple hearts but this one was the best
I think I'm good on love, go give it to the next
She think I want to fuck, but I'm not that impressed
I don't discriminate, I treat you like the rest (The rest)
All we did is fuck, fuss, and fight
Keep searching through my phone
You ain't going find nothing you like
Ain't here to cause no trouble, just a blessing in your life
But we knew that day was coming, we just had to pay the price
I just want a 100 mil, a couple cribs
Fuck that give me the whole bill
Why you buy a chain? if the family still hungry
Is it too late to apologize, tell you that I fucked up
Is it crazy that I think you still love me?

Let me know
Let me know, let me know (Let me know)
Let me know
Let me know, let me know

I wouldn't say it, if I didn't mean it
Or maybe I'm too drunk, that casa got me leaning
My words slurred, my shit off, I need some healing
I miss that feeling, I need your touch
I think I might call your phone, but I won't say much
I'm so strategic with my moves, no time to rush
Just want to see you again, and make you blush
Hate to say certain things cause we don't keep touch
Some days I hope for a reconcile
But these days my pride won't let go of time
Maybe it'll worked if I'd moved different (Move different)
Just might let you go and just choose healing
Just might let you go
Just might let you go and just choose healing

Let me know
Let me know, let me know (Let me know)
Let me know
Let me know, let me know

I'm in the airport feeling bad
Because I let you go (Let you go)
It ain't my place to boss you around
And tell you where to go (Where to go)
We not moving in the right direction (Right direction)
Keep letting you down
With the way that I'm acting (Way that I'm acting)
Baby can you pick up the phone?
It never rung this long
I need you more than you ever think I do
I ain't tryna' chop it or talk about the pain
Just know I owe you better, yeah I owe you better
Voicemail getting full from me talking my shit (Talking my shit)
Girl, I know you tired of apologizes
But early on my pride was blocking me
And I want it to be different this time
Do I still got time?
(Do I still got time?)
Do I still got time?

Let me know
Let me know, let me know (Let me know)
Let me know
Let me know, let me know



Credits
Writer(s): Jeden Sekhi Myrick
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