Sammi Duzzit - Miscommunication

You always want to test me
Just text me, we can talk about it
You always on my case, why?
Just face time, we can talk about it
But you always want to test me
Just text me, we can talk about it
You always on my case, why?
Just face time, we can talk about it

Well, there's so much miscommunication
The main reason I'm not really dating
The main reason I don't want relations
But stuck in so many situation-ships
I really want to leave but I cannot dip
Slave to the pussy as I am so whipped
Where's my Harriet-Tubman can you find me now?
Cause I have to, find the underground road and dip
When I ask the master must he find me now
Well where I got to go with the label and ship
But I cannot do all this labeling shit
Old man you labeling me as the kid
Kid that's as nice, does everything
Yes I do everything for myself and others here
But mostly others and family
Oh shit nigga yeah you best believe
But I got to flee now
Got to get it, cause they wanted me now
Did they really just say, where I'm at?
Why they want to see what I can't, when I'm here?
Imma get everything now
Imma get everything when I get too loud
Rolling Loud, they want me now
Rolling loud, on the stage on, on the crowd oh yeah

Always test me
Just text me, we can talk about it
You always on my case, why?
Just face time, we can talk about it
But you always want to test me
Just text me, we can talk about it
You always on my case, why?
Just face time, we can talk about it

Well at this point I feel like I don't really have much to say
But I'll talk if you'd like to
I'm free bout damn any day
Well no I got community service
Shit I don't go anyways
I can go any day
Where you want go, do you wanna hit the bar?
Or do you want go to some Top Golf shit?
Damn I can't go there anyway
Well I don't got the money, can you please do pay?
Pretty please, baby baby babe
Well, I know you not my lil lady lade
No more but I want to stay
A lil longer just to have a good time
Although memories came back on my mind
I don't think that it's healthy
Oh shit, please help me please help me
Make a whole damn song
Young nigga came hard as ever
Shit damn feel like clever, best that ever
Doubt that nobody going kill me never
At the lengths he go and I bet she choke
She want to show you she love the shit
Oh yeah I guess she like being close to dick
Or a man that's fresh to death
She love him he fresh to death
Oh man I got all my coffins
Yes, I'm fresh to death
And you think I'm pressed as shit
I'm not pressed to fuck you now
I'm not pressed to fuck you ever

You can even test me
Just text me, we can talk about it
You always on my case, why?
Just face time, we can talk about it

And I was going to let the hook come back on
But I have some words to say
Man I have so much on my chest
My heart is filled with, oh man
I think it is the best, I is the best, been the best, oh man he is the one
He had come from the East but he sound like from the West, that nigga go so hard
Damn he don't ever actually slow down
He hoes 'round
Oh so many cribs hopped, better he flows now
Flows half down shit but he feel like Folgers
He been awake all day, he cannot hold it
Got me high and still the shit now but he has to shit, so he shit his self out
Oh man that's crazy, yes an elf now
Got the presents, it's in my presence and my presence
I'm here for the presents and damn after
Oh shit damn, I need to clap to her
I love the applause
Woman I hear it out louder than myself and you know I have to praise myself before you all

Written by:
Samuel Moore Jr

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