b. rook missed calls şarkı sözleri

Yeah Run one Ayy Yeah, what, ayy Missed calls and missed calls and shit ayy Yeah yeah Yeah Look I got missed calls and emails From females from back home On my cracked phone like when you finna come through What you gettin' up to Think it's been about five Had a few I called mine but they ain't you That's just how I read between lines, I been bout mines Tryna make moves, got me on mute, ayy Know you think it don't take time but it do On my wayside I got new ones, like every time I ain't couped up That probably show the whole crew love but it's cool, ayy All that shit you heard about me got skewed Came from some people pray that I lose Swear that my mind already been gone Can't complain bout shit that I choose I can't lose control or hit cruise If it ain't me then we ain't makin' shit move Before I'm back to tell you bout it, you'll probably tell him I do, damn I got missed calls And missed calls And missed calls And missed calls And missed calls And missed calls And shit, ayy I got missed calls And missed calls And missed calls And missed calls And missed calls And missed calls And shit, ayy Look I got missed calls and emails From females from back home On my cracked phone like what you really tryn do Need to get a sign too Naa forget it I'm through Don't hit me up when you tryna f*ck, naa now it's f*ck you Yeah What you would do if you was me From ones who only ever gettin' pussy in they eulogy I hit her line like two or three, come through for me Don't pull up with new receipts, don't be startin' shit She too numb for all that, she wanna link and park the whip Y'all can't get no part of it, I could touch a milli on my carter shit Y'all don't get the point let down they guard and shit I f*ck around and tarnish it, I mean this shit They know how I rock, I ain't too lenient Bro bro get to buckin' with the stock it ain't convenient I tinted out the Benz so that's some shit you never see me in Same goes for that one that's Argentinian Kick it on some FIFA shit, texts go green and shit Know you want some peace of mind, know I'm a piece of shit I got her on her Mona Lisa shit Had the drive before I ever owned or leased the whip I could never settle keep that shit at least a bean They could never keep me in the box, I'm still supreme F*ck you mean, f*ck you mean ayy Ayy ayy, yeah
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