Martian - Voicemail
Baby pick the phone up we can talk about itI know you see me calling you acting dumb and childish
40 By my side don't make me pull up
If a nigga by your side it aint gone be good luck
Cant force a broken nigga to act right
Cant imagine someone kissing on your back side
I know you could move like if you want to
That's why ima hit yo line every time it don't go through
Talking bout you done wit me
You told me out your mouth that you want to have a son wit me
You keep bringing up these bitches like i want any
I know i gave you a good reason to not put trust in me
That's why you fuss wit me
Give me another chance and ill make it right
I don't want to sleep in my bed if you ain't there to stay the night
You fell in love wit a thug
We was just deep in love
Now i cant even call you on facetime at night
See this is when i start overthinking you
I see the same car that you drive but that ain't even you
You blocked me on your gram and on your twitter to
I know you in your feelings im in my feelings to
Friends in your ear saying forget about me
Going back and forth talking shit about me
Saying how i ain't this and how i ain't that but
You could never find it in your heart to really forget about me
Pick the phone up
Nevermind im on my way open the door up
I told you if a nigga over there ima go nuts
Cause if i load up this clip he gone get blown up
I know i fucked up and i broke you down to pieces
Playing with your heart like it ain't have no meaning
You know i ain't mean all that shit that i did & said
And I just want you in my arms i need you in my bed
Written by:
altahir troy
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