Feziekk - Don't Call Me Lyrics

We should put ourselves on the internet
We can do that, people would love that
It's the thing now
Why'd you call my phone
I told you I'm not home
Said you're on the road
Let's just be alone
How is this not fair
You'll find someone out there
'Cause me and you can't go there
We can never go there
Don't you call me no more
Please just delete my phone number
Don't you call me no more
Please just delete my phone number
Always hit you up first
9 AM like clockwork
Don't know where the time went
Tell me how a clock works
R.I.P to Pop first
Shake the room, Dior Purse
Coming up to your spot
Do I gotta knock first
Mama told me pray more
Think about my day more
Told my mama say less
Told her I'ma do more
Now I'm at this girl's spot
Tie me down no Bangkok
It's a sign no Hancock
I can make your bedrock
25 lighters on her dresser
Yessir
Too much on my mind
Do I stress her
Yes a-
Little comes mind
Took no pleasure
In her imminent demise
Should I test her, test her
Jewelers on her medulla oblongata
Suitors with Guap
She's wants her bloody bottoms
Mula, the cash, the racks
But I ain't got em
Too much, no Mash
You beat, the streets are calling
No more
Please just delete my phone number
Don't you call me no more
Please just delete my phone number
Don't you call me no more
Please just delete my phone number
Don't you call me no more
Please just delete my phone number
Don't you call me no more

We should put ourselves on the internet
We can do that, people would love that
It's the thing now
Why'd you call my phone
I told you I'm not home
Said you're on the road
Let's just be alone
How is this not fair
You'll find someone out there
'Cause me and you can't go there
We can never go there
Don't you call me no more
Please just delete my phone number
Don't you call me no more
Please just delete my phone number
Always hit you up first
9 AM like clockwork
Don't know where the time went
Tell me how a clock works
R.I.P to Pop first
Shake the room, Dior Purse
Coming up to your spot
Do I gotta knock first
Mama told me pray more
Think about my day more
Told my mama say less
Told her I'ma do more
Now I'm at this girl's spot
Tie me down no Bangkok
It's a sign no Hancock
I can make your bedrock
25 lighters on her dresser
Yessir
Too much on my mind
Do I stress her
Yes a-
Little comes mind
Took no pleasure
In her imminent demise
Should I test her, test her
Jewelers on her medulla oblongata
Suitors with Guap
She's wants her bloody bottoms
Mula, the cash, the racks
But I ain't got em
Too much, no Mash
You beat, the streets are calling
No more
Please just delete my phone number
Don't you call me no more
Please just delete my phone number
Don't you call me no more
Please just delete my phone number
Don't you call me no more
Please just delete my phone number
Don't you call me no more