Voicemails (feat. ConSoul & Oliv Blu)

Look I know it's been a while since we linked up And these chicks got your head geeked up Believed ya And everything you said to me Watching dead to me, cuz ya dead to me You can't forget me baby, I'm heavenly I'm bathing in your tears, while you're soaking up in your sorrows You blowing up my phone But please don't call me tomorrow I can't believe you played me Boy did you forget how I'm made, G Ya artificial feelings don't phase me Look Hello Can you hear me now I know we ain't really talked in a little while So I'd figured I'd called you just to figure out Why we playing phone tag instead of sitting down Like real adults, think of me, I'll think of you Considering feelings is something we should both do Now I know I ain't the one with view So hit me up when you can I'll be waiting on you Peace I know we haven't spoken in a while But maybe it's time to clear things up foreal Let's see if it's real, then maybe we'll chill Maybe dance the night away Kiss away our mistakes Just for the night Do whatcha like I'll cook ya rice Go for a ride Lakeshore drive Under the lights Cruisin in the fast lane Ya hand on my thigh babe Keep ya hand on my thigh babe Ain't no more giving up Baby it's nothing or us Could it be this, Or could it be that This ain't nothing like my usual raps How long do it really take to hit back I guess a while cause I'm spitting the facts It goes one for the beat, and two more for the flow Staring at this phone, so she's never alone Bounce back on the real so I can let you know My music is part of me, but you're part of my soul What? Apart of your soul Boy who you frontin' I was busy working, while you was too busy lurking on them Instagram pages We steady going through the same phases And you lucky that I didn't go crazy Nigga you ain't bout that life, that's what I gave to you Nigga you ain't got that right, I'm unattainable We keep playing phone tag But this ain't no playground, you've gone mad Don't call me 'less you wanna get your bags Bye I know we haven't spoken in a while But maybe it's time to clear things up foreal Let's see if it's real, then maybe we'll chill Maybe dance the night away Kiss away our mistakes Just for the night Do whatcha like I'll cook ya rice Go for a ride Lakeshore drive Under the lights Cruising in the fast lane Ya hand on my thigh babe Keep ya hand on my thigh babe Ain't no more giving up Baby it's nothing or us I've been thinking, everlasting dreaming of the words to say I've been seeking, everlasting dreaming of the words to say Da, da, da, da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da, da, da, da (Come on) I've been thinking, everlasting dreaming of the words to say But all I say is I've been thinking, everlasting dreaming of the words to say I've been seeking, everlasting dreaming of the words to say