Conversations with HER (feat. Algebra Blessett)

Hello
Kelly, it's-
I know who this is
Listen, I know I shouldn't be calling you, but I just, we're not friends anymore and I don't know who else to call
I cannot believe this

He's yours, you've got him, now what is this you say?
We have so much in common,
Not really
more than his last name
What do you want from me, cause I don't have the time
Don't hang up please, cause I need to confide, he's hiding his cell phone
Yes I know
and coming home late
mhm hmm
I have dinner waiting
but he already ate
What?
Yeah, I know
I'm tired of crying,
mhmm
Don't know what to do,
mhmmm
Don't like how it feels in your shoes

So what the hell you calling me for?
Karma's knocking at your door,
I don't have that problem no more,
It's your bed now so just lay

I just can't believe he'd do this,
Kelly: Really? Girl he's got you looking real foolish
I know, I deserve this, & I'm the one to blame
Side chick to misses,
Wait a minute, what?-
Did you really think he'd change?
What do you want from me?
Really?
I'm trying to make this right
Already done you see, your reliving my life
The neighbors were talking,
Yes I know
and church was the same
ooohh I'm sorry
Took everything from me, left nothin but shame
So keep your I'm sorry's, they don't mean a thing
He's yours now you wearing the ring,
I know

So what the hell you calling me for?
I really need my friend,
Karma's knocking at your door
I know,
I don't have that problem no more-
Is that all you can say?
It's your bed now so just lay

Now I lay me down to sleep
Praying that our vows he keeps
oohh, God ain't listenin
Tossin, turnin while he creeps
Listenin as he turns the key

Mhmm, what the hell you calling me for?-
I guess it's catching up to me-
Karma's knocking at your door-
mhmm does it make you happy-
I don't have that problem no more-
ooh that I'm in so much pain
It's your bed now so just lay-

What the hell you calling me for?-
Somebody's sleeping in my bed-
Karma's knocking at your door-
It's really messin with my head-
I don't have that problem no more-
Ooh I guess I'm getting my fate
t's your bed-
Now so just lay

Hey, yo what took you so long to get to the door?
Hey shh, shh
We gotta make this happen, you know how hard it was to get out the house
Shhh
You tryin to grab my bal-
(sigh)
Yeah, we gotta make this happen right now-
What?
You gotta get off the telephone, who you on the phone with?
It's your wife
What?
Your wife is on the phone



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony S. Crawford, Phillip Iii Scott, Kelly Cherelle Price
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