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Hook
I can make some time for you, baby come thru
I’m not the one to play pretend nah
Tell me is you down baby, what you wanna do
I’m trynna take a dive in the deep end now
I flew from outta town now this my last weekend
You don’t want them clowns you want something to believe in don’t you?

And I’m off that
D’usse
D’usse
Ooh
You said you’d come thru
Go ahead baby hop in the coupe
Got the drinks ready I poured up 2

Verse 1
Wherе have you been pick up the phone
I want you back I feel all alonе
Where Im living it don’t feel like it’s home
Where have you been pick up the phone
Pick up the phone I need to vent
I need to know where have you have been
Not In my life it’s been  different
Pick up the phone I need to vent
Pick up the phone let’s talk for a while
Everyday I just been faking a smile
I’m in my feels it’s just not my style
Pick up the phone let’s talk for a while
Pick up the phone let’s just make plans
Let’s go somewhere  we never been
Where we could be together again
Pick up the phone let’s just make plans
Pick up the phone I miss you so much
Hope you still know I’m thinking of us
I just wanted to feel all of your love
Pick up the phone I miss you so much
Hook
I can make some time for you, baby come thru
I’m not the one to play pretend nah
Tell me is you down baby, what you wanna do
I’m trynna take a dive in the deep end now
I flew from outta town now this my last weekend
You don’t want them clowns you want something to believe in don’t you?

And I’m off that
D’usse
D’usse
Ooh
You said you’d come thru
Go ahead baby hop in the coupe
Got the drinks ready I poured up 2

Verse 2
Babygirl I know you want me there
I don’t really f**king care
B*t*hes wanna f**k with my set
Like Reece you make me so wet
I’m like okay b*t*h I pull up to your place
Then I put you in your place
Keep up with my pace ain't no track race
I’m spitting with the venom
Make it real fast make sure you wear denim
You ain’t feeling pain you feel numb
Don’t look glum just feel the track and the drums
You’re wanting to come thru na uh boo
I don’t want you here none of my breadrin do
Just hitting it up on my ownnnn
I don’t really care oh noooo
Hook
I can make some time for you, baby come thru
I’m not the one to play pretend nah
Tell me is you down baby, what you wanna do
I’m trynna take a dive in the deep end now
I flew from outta town now this my last weekend
You don’t want them clowns you want something to believe in don’t you?

And I’m off that
D’usse
D’usse
Ooh
You said you’d come thru
Go ahead baby hop in the coupe
Got the drinks ready I poured up 2

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