Phone

Pick up the phone, baby I'm after whatever you oooonnn Pick up the phone, don't leave me lone, baby I'm after whatever you oooonnn Sometimes I feel I stress too much. In a mix, I'm in a stu, that's why I don't text too much Working hard, forgot to sleep, look like an animal Run it up, I'm getting money, really casual Shift, shift, no breaks, whole song in one take Told my mama I like nice things, why I'm never home till it's late Told my mama I'm hungry still, like I ain't even finished my plate Told the man it's too late, man, man he shouldn't know, don't be great Still remember I was working hard, trying to send in all the placements Still remember when I had to text my niggas, said that I was on some Drake shit Still remember I was sitting still, and I was feeling like I couldn't make it Then I got on my bully nigga, if I want it then I'm finna take it Pick up the phone, don't leave me lone, baby I'm after whatever you onnnn Pick up the phone, don't leave me lone, baby I'm after whatever you ooonnn a la a la aa da aaaa daa aaa daa aa daa aaa daa uuuuhhhhhhh Why can't you pick up the phone Why can't you pick up the phone