Calling Late
Lyrics
Bring them home, you been fighting yuh
How he treat you, don't be lyin yuh,
Not my problem, but still light you up
Need to see that smile, need to feel that rush
That rush
That rush
So far out way
Don't even know what to say
Patience never forte
Losing my pace
Shawty wanna get away
I don't even feel the blame
Maybe it's ok
I'll be ok
Or maybe just the same
Family on the way
Eyes in the cave
It's written so plain
They see hate in my face
They wanna see up back to my ways
Onto the best, speaking money and fame
Can't stand the sight of my name
Can't stand the sight of my name
Fingers crossed my promise
Death never told, forgotten
Hands down face, it's homage
Only your scars are honest
Fingers crossed my promise
Death never told, forgotten
Hands down face, it's homage
Only your yeah yuh
Irrelevance, singing a tone for your benefit
She wanna know bout my resident
I been on call with my medicine
She wanna push for the evidence
She tell me he do it better than
All of my choices of arrogance
She don't regress to the sentiment
Wishing me dead, but I'm hesitant
Maybe there's more for my heaven sent
I wanna know if it's ever been
Better inside with my estimate
Better inside with my estimate
I wanna know if it's ever been
Better inside with my estimate
Better inside with my estimate
Don't beg my side when I cry out
You know mines finna go dive out
All of those words on the side now
Nowhere is safe when you drag out
Tell him I'm wasteful of time now
Tell me the worst part I drag down
Writer(s): David James
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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