E.C. LoveCraft - WHOLEPROBLEM! Lyrics

Wait how are you gon (how are you)
How are you gon
call my phone when I'm at the stu'?
But when I call your job then it's a whole problem
I'm just trynna make sure that you're okay
My phone blowing up just like Osama
But you though,
Girl, you're not the one texting me
It's the messages of the inner-me
Telling me I need to invest in me like
They say, "Love is pain"
And that, "Pain is love"
Come with nothing but a bottle of demons and a cup
Ahah, I'm not a thug
But I took your heart and I run, I run
I took your heart and I run
Now she is telling me to stop getting loud this second
But I got some demons that I'm bound to beckon
And I bet could release 'em in a thousandth second
Now forget it
She telling me to down the weapon
'Cause she know that I am down to threaten
Not in a bad way, my bad bae
I mean if you leave then Imma be very unhappy
I was a safe keeper but I let it out like a bad bank
Hold up, lemme stop singing
Lemme get back to the raps again
Alright lemme start speaking 'bout the facts again
Got a six-pack, beer in my abdomen
I don't wanna be mean
So when a fan wants to take a picture I just tell them to,
"Ask again"
Yeah, I've been too very Anti-Social lately so I made this song for you
How are you gon
call my phone when I'm at the stu'?
But when I call your job then it's a whole problem
I'm just trynna make sure that you're okay
My phone blowing up just like Osama
Wait, wait, wait
Cut the beat off for a sec
Aye,
There ain't no hook on this
Like a deal, like a deal
'Cause I shook on it
I kinda think I could
I should
And I would, only if you tell me how
The problem I have isn't you
We talk and you don't haven't a clue
In your mind thinking,
"What would Ashley do?"
'Cause your mad and I'm scared that I have to
And I don't think you could
But you're scared and I don't wanna love it
I told you that I don't
I don't love,
what you've been afraid to do
But I love, and I lust
And I don't think that you're good or could forget
You gon' call my phone when I'm at the stu'?
But when I call your job then it's a whole problem
I'm just trynna make sure that you're okay
My phone blowing up just like Osama
But you though,
Girl, you're not the one texting me
It's the messages of the inner-me
Telling me I need to invest in me like
You gon' call my phone when I'm at the stu'?
But when I call your job then it's a whole problem
I'm just trynna make sure that you're okay
My phone blowing up just like Osama
But you though,
Girl, you're not the one texting me
It's the messages of the inner-me
Telling me I need to invest in me like
And I run, I run, I run
I think I could could reach the sun, the sun, the sun
I just maybe be the one, the one, the one
I don't even know what to do with my love, my lust, my luck (Yeah)

Wait how are you gon (how are you)
How are you gon
call my phone when I'm at the stu'?
But when I call your job then it's a whole problem
I'm just trynna make sure that you're okay
My phone blowing up just like Osama
But you though,
Girl, you're not the one texting me
It's the messages of the inner-me
Telling me I need to invest in me like
They say, "Love is pain"
And that, "Pain is love"
Come with nothing but a bottle of demons and a cup
Ahah, I'm not a thug
But I took your heart and I run, I run
I took your heart and I run
Now she is telling me to stop getting loud this second
But I got some demons that I'm bound to beckon
And I bet could release 'em in a thousandth second
Now forget it
She telling me to down the weapon
'Cause she know that I am down to threaten
Not in a bad way, my bad bae
I mean if you leave then Imma be very unhappy
I was a safe keeper but I let it out like a bad bank
Hold up, lemme stop singing
Lemme get back to the raps again
Alright lemme start speaking 'bout the facts again
Got a six-pack, beer in my abdomen
I don't wanna be mean
So when a fan wants to take a picture I just tell them to,
"Ask again"
Yeah, I've been too very Anti-Social lately so I made this song for you
How are you gon
call my phone when I'm at the stu'?
But when I call your job then it's a whole problem
I'm just trynna make sure that you're okay
My phone blowing up just like Osama
Wait, wait, wait
Cut the beat off for a sec
Aye,
There ain't no hook on this
Like a deal, like a deal
'Cause I shook on it
I kinda think I could
I should
And I would, only if you tell me how
The problem I have isn't you
We talk and you don't haven't a clue
In your mind thinking,
"What would Ashley do?"
'Cause your mad and I'm scared that I have to
And I don't think you could
But you're scared and I don't wanna love it
I told you that I don't
I don't love,
what you've been afraid to do
But I love, and I lust
And I don't think that you're good or could forget
You gon' call my phone when I'm at the stu'?
But when I call your job then it's a whole problem
I'm just trynna make sure that you're okay
My phone blowing up just like Osama
But you though,
Girl, you're not the one texting me
It's the messages of the inner-me
Telling me I need to invest in me like
You gon' call my phone when I'm at the stu'?
But when I call your job then it's a whole problem
I'm just trynna make sure that you're okay
My phone blowing up just like Osama
But you though,
Girl, you're not the one texting me
It's the messages of the inner-me
Telling me I need to invest in me like
And I run, I run, I run
I think I could could reach the sun, the sun, the sun
I just maybe be the one, the one, the one
I don't even know what to do with my love, my lust, my luck (Yeah)