Lyrics:

(Hello) Yeah, is she home yet
(No, shes not home yet) Alright, thanks

Try to get you on the phone, but your mother always says youre gone
And you aint coming home, girl Im sleeping alone
Try to get you on the line, and ask you to be mine
But youre so hard to find, girl Im sleeping alone

Baby girl, she makes the good motion
Make no mistake, shes deep as the ocean
Jake never sleeps in the heart of the city
And Godll never make another woman this pretty
And I can never guess why she even messed with me
Word to P. Diddy, I treated her shitty
Im sick of cliches like opposites attract
When they drop the drum track screaming baby come back
Reality bites like pitbull fights
I jump out of bed and throw on my lights
Your clothes are all gone, and you arent there
And your make-up drawer is empty
I found an old picture of you washing your hair
And now we aint even friendly

Try to get you on the phone, but your mother always says youre gone
And you aint coming home, girl Im sleeping alone
Try to get you on the line, and ask you to be mine
But youre so hard to find, girl Im sleeping alone

Aint too many rims that bang like this shorty
Shell sip champagne, shell come drink a forty
Got a smell that entice, dress kinda sporty
In public shes nice, in private shes naughty
I had every mans dream in the palm of my hand
And fucked it all up like the Taliban
She left town with my ring and wrecked all our plans
And I dont even care about hte fifty grand
Man to hell with the cash cause that aint the point
We used to sit around and laugh after smoking the joint
We used to watch TV and eat chicken wings
We had tickle fights, we did the wild thing
Now Im all alone up in my room, this house is feeling empty
We used to talk about being bride and groom, and now we aint even friendly

Try to get you on the phone, but your mother always says youre gone
And you aint coming home, girl Im sleeping alone
Try to get you on the line, and ask you to be mine
But youre so hard to find, girl Im sleeping alone

Mi corazon aint coming home
The sweetest thing Ive ever known
Turned off her phone, left me alone
The pain that cuts down to the bone
It cant be fixed, scars dont heal
None of these chicks out here are real
Some of these chicks got sex appeal
But their souls all come up empty
Put me in the mix girl, whats the deal
All Im trying to be is friendly

Try to get you on the phone, but your mother always says youre gone
And you aint coming home, girl Im sleeping alone
Try to get you on the line, and ask you to be mine
But youre so hard to find, girl Im sleeping alone