Take Your Time
Oi, oi
It's Black Soda man, you know what the fuck going on
Shit, make a wish boy
I wish I call her and tell her that I love her
I bet on my life that she won't even answer
Or she'll decline my calls and say she's busy
But I miss her, she don't even wanna listen
I wish I call her and tell her that I love her
I bet on my life that she won't even answer
Or she'll decline my calls and say she's busy
But I miss her, she don't even wanna listen
Niggas with car calling her but she stay next to me
And patiently waiting for me just to leave
But she ain't from the streets
And that was the second time that we ever meet
Heyy
When I saw her the first time she walked past by
I asked my friends if he knows her
Because she caught my attention
I approached her with a smile
Thinking that she was mine
We talked and went our separate ways
Without numbers being exchanged
I wish I call her and tell her that I love her
I bet on my life that she won't even answer
Or she'll decline my calls and say she's busy
But I miss her, she don't even wanna listen
I wish I call her and tell her that I love her
I bet on my life that she won't even answer
Or she'll decline my calls and say she's busy
But I miss her, she don't even wanna listen
I took the first verse, put it on my status
Thinking that she'd comment or she would be speechless
Thinking that her brain would remember that moment
Instead she ignored that and also me so fuck her
Seeing her walking with other nigga that she hurts
Gave her everything that I could afford on this earth
I guess she was never mine since birth
I wish nothing but the best on her path
I wish I call her and tell her that I love her
I bet on my life that she won't even answer
Or she'll decline my calls and say she's busy
But I miss her, she don't even wanna listen
I wish I call her and tell her that I love her
I bet on my life that she won't even answer
Or she'll decline my calls and say she's busy
But I miss her, she don't even wanna listen
It's Black Soda man, you know what the fuck going on
Shit, make a wish boy
It's Black Soda man, you know what the fuck going on
Shit, make a wish boy
I wish I call her and tell her that I love her
I bet on my life that she won't even answer
Or she'll decline my calls and say she's busy
But I miss her, she don't even wanna listen
I wish I call her and tell her that I love her
I bet on my life that she won't even answer
Or she'll decline my calls and say she's busy
But I miss her, she don't even wanna listen
Niggas with car calling her but she stay next to me
And patiently waiting for me just to leave
But she ain't from the streets
And that was the second time that we ever meet
Heyy
When I saw her the first time she walked past by
I asked my friends if he knows her
Because she caught my attention
I approached her with a smile
Thinking that she was mine
We talked and went our separate ways
Without numbers being exchanged
I wish I call her and tell her that I love her
I bet on my life that she won't even answer
Or she'll decline my calls and say she's busy
But I miss her, she don't even wanna listen
I wish I call her and tell her that I love her
I bet on my life that she won't even answer
Or she'll decline my calls and say she's busy
But I miss her, she don't even wanna listen
I took the first verse, put it on my status
Thinking that she'd comment or she would be speechless
Thinking that her brain would remember that moment
Instead she ignored that and also me so fuck her
Seeing her walking with other nigga that she hurts
Gave her everything that I could afford on this earth
I guess she was never mine since birth
I wish nothing but the best on her path
I wish I call her and tell her that I love her
I bet on my life that she won't even answer
Or she'll decline my calls and say she's busy
But I miss her, she don't even wanna listen
I wish I call her and tell her that I love her
I bet on my life that she won't even answer
Or she'll decline my calls and say she's busy
But I miss her, she don't even wanna listen
It's Black Soda man, you know what the fuck going on
Shit, make a wish boy
Credits
Writer(s): Kutlwano Dikobe
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