Mielz, Shacka - The Phone Call

(Yo, whaddup?)
Yo, what's good, brody?
You got a couple minutes?
I need your perspective if you got time to listen
But keep it real with me, you can tell me if I'm trippin'
Like, why I'm wantin' more
When she only give me snippets
I know we chopped it up the other day
And I described it
But there's been updates, so I've been tryna analyze it
You told me ain't no hope here
But I've been tryna find it
Sometimes she give me play
But it be feelin' one-sided
Remember though, we been on dates
There really was a vibe
It wasn't a facade, man, we was really outside
I was still hangin' on as communication lessened
But we don't got a label, so I wasn't about to press it
But check this out, I'll walk you through what happened yesterday
I seen her, but mind you, we ain't spoken seven days, dawg
She seen me
But it's like she barely looked my way
I mean, she gave a nigga hug, but then she quickly pushed away
And normally in these predicaments, I start to fall back
But every time I do, she make a nigga backtrack
With a kind gesture or somethin' that make me feel good
And maybe I just had her actions all misunderstood
I'm tired of this rollercoaster, tired of the ups and downs
We don't need a ref when I can see these clear fouls
It's just hard, cause I be thinkin' bout our good days
And hope it comes around
Maybe it's just delayed
Bro, that's the thing, like
I don't think you gettin' it
You feel me? Like
You gotta look at it for what it is, that's all I'm sayin
Look, I understand that she bad,
So that kinda make you turn a blind eye
But how she moving make it clear that that ain't it
So why lie
I mean, I could be pessimistic but like really my guy?
If you been giving all of you for nothin' back, then why try?
It's plenty fishes in the sea
The birds and the bees
The way these girls act, it's like they all for the streets
I mean, you can't just do it all, you can't be carrying the team
It's 50-50 or she gotta go
(Bro, I'm just keepin it a bean)
And you my dog so I just wanna see you win in every way
And if I'm trippin then my bad
But there's some things I gotta say
It's many parts about it all I think we might have to replay
Remember she got all them gifts when it was Valentine's Day?
No reciprocation, she was gettin' in the way
Telling you she want it, it was barely on display
Shawty gave you play and then she turned around and played
And you was still tryna be comforting and still tryna to persuade
And I don't wanna have to be the one to rain on your parade
But every gesture that she made compared to yours wasn't a trade
She know how to pull you back when you try to pull away
But I still tell you it's your fault
Cause homie, you the one that stayed
Yeah, bro, I just think it could be better
I mean, I don't know
Tired of thinkin' bout this shit to be honest
But look, imma call you back
Alright fasho
Alright bet
But aye look, don't even be trippin' bout that shit, bro

Written by:
JUSTIN RINEHART, MARCUS PALAZZOLO, SHAWN THOMAS

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