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Lyricist: Yung Bleu
Lyrics:
[Intro] It's three in the morning Got a couple missed calls from you Just giving you a call back Shit, sometimes it be like that
[Chorus] You call my phone three in the morning like I need you You call my phone when you want good sex, you say I miss you You lay your head right on my lap and let me kiss you It's been too long Sometimes it be like that, sometimes it be like that Sometimes it be like that, sometimes it be like that, yeah
[Post-Chorus] Sometimes it be like that Baby you ain't gotta be like that I got your hands to your feet like that I ain't know you was a freak like that You calling me daddy, you calling me dada I know you a savage, I know you a savage
[Verse 1] Young nigga got it from the mud Ever had dealings with a thug? Take this dick, you feel it in your lungs From the back I beat it like a drum Baby when the money get involved That's when feelings get involved Hanging from the ceiling with no drawers Baby I ain't picking up your calls
[Pre-Chorus] 9-1-1, yeah I got you calling 9-1-1 I got you calling 9-1-1 You will never find another one, you will never find another one
[Chorus] You call my phone three in the morning like I need you You call my phone when you want good sex, you say I miss you You lay your head right on my lap and let me kiss you It's been too long Sometimes it be like that, sometimes it be like that Sometimes it be like that, sometimes it be like that, yeah
[Verse 2] You be getting nothing but hard dick Probably why you love to start shit Diving in your water faucet, diving in your water faucet You got that water, yeah you got that water I'm going harder, I'm going harder, yeah I like to look at it, I throw a hook at it You know I'm good at it, you know I'm good at it Tell your friends stop with the lies They just tryna conquer and divide Fuck you in the backseat of the ride Let the top back when we slide Let your hair down when we glide And I got my hand on your thigh
[Chorus] You call my phone three in the morning like I need you You call my phone when you want good sex, you say I miss you You lay your head right on my lap and let me kiss you It's been too long Sometimes it be like that, sometimes it be like that Sometimes it be like that, sometimes it be like that, yeah
[Post-Chorus] Sometimes it be like that Baby you ain't gotta be like that I got your hands to your feet like that I ain't know you was a freak like that You calling me daddy, you calling me dada I know you a savage, I know you a savage
[Verse 3] Speaking from my soul and my heart Room full of hoes on my charts Look at who I chose from the start Shut your fuckin' mouth, don't you start Save the bullshit for the birds I don't give a damn what you heard I don't give a damn what's the word Stop it 'fore your shit be on the curb You be trying to bottle your emotions Keepin' shit inside when you hurting After while it turn into a burden Now you crying all up on my shirt then You get in that water, it get murky Probably think I do this shit on purpose Tell the truth I know you don't deserve it Tell the truth I know that I ain't perfect Now you probably thinking is I'm worth it? All the pain lies and the games Crying to your eyes and your brain Crying to your mind 'til you change Just leave me the keys to the Range You pray you never need me again Don't call me when you move ten a chain You just bipolar, you fucking me over My heart on a roller coaster We took pictures, you ain't post 'em Sleeping with the doors open You thinking 'bout leaving ain't you? You tired of me breathing ain't you? yeah Go'n and shoot me, I'm dead without you LyricsFreak
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