Voicemail

(Telephone man There's something wrong with my line When I dial my baby's number I get a click every time Mr. Telephone man There's something wrong with my line When I dial my baby's number I get a click every time) Running down, I'm tryna do the race, call me Tay K Pretend to work, cause i really just think that they may pay Oh, you gonna get mad cause i forgot today was yo b-day This'll be the last that you'll cut me off on the freeway Now listen here, i know that you want more, You lil fake bitch whore I'll bury you down next to the sea shore I'll be sure To hide in disguise at the meat store Don't worry bout what I'm doing, cause i promise there will be more Hold up, i got a question, where the f*ck were you Tuesday? Oh, you were too busy with something? oh well, touché It's a good thing i came prepared, you better have protection Cause any direction you turn will count as a reflection Whoops, it's seems like there's no connection Correction: we don't really sure an affection Quit playing with me, it'll just earn you a huge fail Buh imma be ok, just be sure to leave a voicemail Does it look like i really wanna play games I'd rather just take blames And then just make flames In just a few steps, and it really just contains Some red Kool-Aid stains And also some guud brains The cops pulled me cause they somehow said i was drunk Buh i just drove off, this time with another guy in the trunk On a scale of 1-10, you're a one Cause you know I've already won And the deed is already done My only vow is just to get paid and get laid But not before i eat and wash it down with some Gatorade Step 1, take her to yo crib so she can reschedule it Step 2, when she wanna smash, don't question her, just get to it (Mr. Telephone man There's something wrong with my line) Cause whenever i do shit, it's like "criss cross applesauce" You really want beef, have yo fingers crossed and make the cost cause I'm Running down, I'm tryna do the race, call me Tay K Pretend to work, cause i really just think that they may pay Oh, you gonna get mad cause i forgot today was yo b-day This'll be the last that you'll cut me off on the freeway Now listen here, i know that you want more, U lil fake bitch whore I'll bury you down next to the sea shore I'll be sure To hide in disguise at the meat store Don't worry bout what I'm doing, cause i promise there will be more Hold up, i got a question, where the f*ck were you Tuesday? Oh, you were too busy with something? oh well, touché It's a good thing i came prepared, you better have protection Cause any direction you turn will count as a reflection Whoops, it's seems like there's no connection Correction: we don't really sure an affection Quit playing with me, it'll just earn you a huge fail Buh imma be ok, just be sure to leave a voicemail (Mr. Telephone man There's something wrong with my line When I dial my baby's number I get a click every time Mr. Telephone man There's something wrong with my line When I dial my baby's number I get a click every time)