CALLING...

THE ØDDS, THE ØDDS, we're all THE ØDDS
THE ØDDS, THE ØDDS, we're all THE ØDDS
THE ØDDS, THE ØDDS, we're all THE ØDDS
We're all THE ØDDS

Calling, slowly
I wanna see if you know my name
Falling, hold me
Don't you know that I'd do the same

She call me a lot (a lot)
We geeked at my spot (my spot)
Just bought us twin burial plots (twin burial plots)
Wanna get married
I bury my thoughts (my thoughts)
Of running away and tying the knot (the knot)
She got me two flannels from ross (from ross)
I got her euphoria socks (socks)
I hear you calling my name (I hear you, I hear you)
I know you want this just the same (I know you, I know you)

Calling, slowly
I wanna see if you know my name
Falling, hold me
Don't you know that I'd do the same

She tryna call me Lo
And biting all my flows
You gotta get to know me first
At least I hope that's how it goes
I hope she keep my tempo
Don't wanna hear the N-O word



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Writer(s): Logan Mcbride, Bryson Sarroca
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