Tee Blaze - 4 Me (Bonus)

Voicemail

Lately they been showing fake love
Sleeping on me, better wake up
I need someone to give my heart to
But deep down I really don't trust you
Can you show me if it's real?
I don't want to hear no more talking
'Cause I've been going hard for you
Slidin' I'm pulling cards for you
Get them gone, if they in the way
Switching your moods on me everyday
Girl, you can leave, I ain't in your way
I ain't trying to start with you
But just know I did it all for you

How can I break these soul ties
Feel like you wasted my time
Drive me crazy, put it in park, baby
Why should I give you my heart, baby
When you wasted my time
How can I break these soul ties
Feel like you wasted my time
Now I'm counting it up and it's all for me
Pay me a fee just to talk to me
Conversations getting awkwardly kinda hard to speak

Turned up, I ain't being extra, baby
Drop your attitude, you ain't special, baby
I ain't trying to break your heart, lil' baby
But you broke my heart
Now I'm doing this all for me
Getting this pressure up off of me
Wanna leave but you making it hard for me
There you go once again
Girl, please don't start with me

Running out of love, I don't know why you making it hard for me
I gotta tell you the truth, you better apart from me
I'm tryna touch me a bag, you making it hard for me
You making it hard for me

I just took one, now I'm in my zone
In the studio, I be turning off my phone
I be pulling doubles like I'm working with my clone
Papi smoke good, so the za my cologne
I be making hits, every hook a ringtone
Come in with it, bad woman sing along
And here you come messing up my zone

Papi the boss in them games I don't play
Lower your tone, get your hands out my face
Back up, shhh give me some space
You know I can take it there if you want me to
Don't come for me if I ain't come for you
Make things get real uncomfortable

How can I break these soul ties
Feel like you wasted my time
Now I'm counting it up and it's all for me
Pay me a fee just to talk to me
Conversations getting awkwardly kinda hard to speak

Running out of love, I don't know why you making it hard for me
I gotta tell you the truth, you better apart from me
I'm tryna touch me a bag, you making it hard for me
You making it hard for me

I just took one, now I'm in my zone
In the studio, I be turning off my phone
I be pulling doubles like I'm working with my clone
Papi smoke good, so the za my cologne
I be making hits, every hook a ringtone
Come in with it, bad woman sing along
And here you come messing up my zone

Written by:
Talal Bailey

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