Voicemails (feat. Wavey B)
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Phone going to ring
Don't care
I can put the shit right there
By your ear
It'll still
Ring ring ring
Oh well
It'll still
Ring ring ring
Voicemail
Nick name mama cita
Mama saw how we handle pain
She'll freak out
Ask if she really hate her past
She said keep it down
Hate's a strong
And that may just be a weak spot
Pain In form a pill
Go to sleep now
Rock a bye baby
Maybe I should lay seats down
Want to see the naked truth
Aye Take a peep now
Told her there's nothing to prove
Now she at ease
That nigga broke your heart
Wind blow all the remain
And I guess that shit will happen
When you dealing with a stranger
Circle close in
Girl you better get creative
Because any shape a break
If you crack it from an angle
The money talk to you
Now we lost the conversation
So you suck a dollar Out of
Any nigga that you lay with
Open up my mouth to tell you
Leave the situation
But you hold your hand out
Now I'm the nigga paying wait
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Don't play no games about my baby
This Aint no exhibition
Put you in that Cullen
And then took you out that expedition
She like the way I touch her body
She be reminiscing
This Ain't your typical connection
Feel like its something different
And shawty moving proper
She do this shit like clockwork
Niggas Trying to claim
But little shawty know her stock worth
All up in her pussy now I'm stirring
Yeah I'm stirring like some pasta
And I been on some other shit
I probably need a doctor
Probably need a doctor
Had to switch up on her posture
Know you feel it in soul yeah
Its on my mind
Its my soul yeah
I can't wait until we get on yeah
I can't wait until we get on yeah
Swear them niggas I'm a blow yeah
Yeah
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Phone going to ring
Don't care
I can put the shit right there
By your ear
It'll still
Ring ring ring
Oh well
It'll still
Ring ring ring
Voicemail
Nick name mama cita
Mama saw how we handle pain
She'll freak out
Ask if she really hate her past
She said keep it down
Hate's a strong
And that may just be a weak spot
Pain In form a pill
Go to sleep now
Rock a bye baby
Maybe I should lay seats down
Want to see the naked truth
Aye Take a peep now
Told her there's nothing to prove
Now she at ease
That nigga broke your heart
Wind blow all the remain
And I guess that shit will happen
When you dealing with a stranger
Circle close in
Girl you better get creative
Because any shape a break
If you crack it from an angle
The money talk to you
Now we lost the conversation
So you suck a dollar Out of
Any nigga that you lay with
Open up my mouth to tell you
Leave the situation
But you hold your hand out
Now I'm the nigga paying wait
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Don't play no games about my baby
This Aint no exhibition
Put you in that Cullen
And then took you out that expedition
She like the way I touch her body
She be reminiscing
This Ain't your typical connection
Feel like its something different
And shawty moving proper
She do this shit like clockwork
Niggas Trying to claim
But little shawty know her stock worth
All up in her pussy now I'm stirring
Yeah I'm stirring like some pasta
And I been on some other shit
I probably need a doctor
Probably need a doctor
Had to switch up on her posture
Know you feel it in soul yeah
Its on my mind
Its my soul yeah
I can't wait until we get on yeah
I can't wait until we get on yeah
Swear them niggas I'm a blow yeah
Yeah
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Credits
Writer(s): Marquis Houston
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