Voice Mail

Woah
Aye aye aye ayeeeayeeayee
Hey hmm hmm hm

Told me stories bout your lifestyle
And all the shit you couldn't manage
Told me you ain't like them other niggas
And that, all them other niggas average
Leaving but you wit them other niggas
You must think a nigga dumb
You tried to set me up it get a drum
How you gone leave a nigga for a bum
Needs exposing
You just a hoe n
But that shit ain't near me
Mind is focused
Motorolling
We back from the gimmic
Got me another
And she bad, and she mine
Called your phone wit caller key
But never mind

Man I called, you ain't answer
Like maybe there is someone else
And you leave with no question
Like I ain't had someone else
But I had another one
And she bad too
Getting the paper
Like she had to
And I don't want you, Cause you busy
And you know I got time
I can waste it

Make money
Chill wit the crew, I really don't know what we can do
Take money
We used to rob, you move you know we gon shoot
But please though make money dough
Cause you with horny hoes
And Me with just myself and I
Aye
Solo, it's just me myself and I, again
Did that, I congratulate you try again
Wanna come how to you and me
Even though there's no you and me
So how the fuck you think I feel?

I called, you ain't answer
Like maybe there is someone else
And you leave with no question
Like I ain't had someone else
But I had another one
And she bad too
Getting the paper
Like she had to
And I don't want you, Cause you busy
And you know I got time
I can waste it

I called, you ain't answer (answer)
Like maybe there is someone else (ooh ooh)
And you leave with no question (with no question)
Like I ain't had no one else
But I had another one
And she bad too (And she bad too)
Getting the paper
Like she had to (Like she had to)
And I don't want you, Cause you busy (eeh eeh)



Credits
Writer(s): Hudson Raquan, Terron Costley
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