Phone Calls

Why you always gotta be like that, like that? Trust issues, man, my bad, my back's Got stab wounds in it, my bad my past's Got snake one's in it, fucked by my last I'm just tryna get where my family's at If I die soon, no asthma attack Breathe in, breathe out, in, breathe out But I ain't gonna get it, 'less my ass is fat Said producers that I used to chase A lot of "Will you just listen to my tape?" A lot of "I know that I don't got a name" But a lot of "I know, I know I'm gonna break" A lot of these dick-riders finna change I don't even got one, now I'm getting brains I don't even got one, now I'm getting ratings Bitch, you just a little late, so Please step to the side I got real ones waiting to ride for me Waiting to ride for me So you don't get to the front of the line I got real ones waiting from time for me You ain't ready to fight with me Ride, ride, ride You ain't ready to ride with me You ain't ready to ride with me Ride, ride, ride You ain't ready to ride with me You ain't ready to ride with me Oh, Yessie We loved you from your Brampton days Love you for your Driftwood ways Moving like we knew this But we read it off your Wiki page Strangers waving flags these days But I ain't mad at the new love I'm just mad at the old ones Tryna bust a switch up These producers that I used to chase I used to hear that I'm too new for the game A lot of these weak ones that I'ma replace Brush me off, I'ma make that a mistake A lot of these dick-riders finna change I don't even got one, now I'm getting brains I don't even got one, now I'm getting ratings Bitch, you just a little late, so Please step to the side I got real ones waiting to ride with me Waiting to ride with me So you don't get to the front of the line I got real ones waiting for time for me You ain't ready to fight with me Ride, ride, ride You ain't ready to ride with me You ain't ready to ride with me Ride, ride, ride You ain't ready to ride with me You ain't ready to ride with me (Take a breath, bitch) Please step to the side I got real ones waiting to ride for me Waiting to ride for me So you don't, get to the front of the line I got real ones waiting from time for me You ain't ready to fight with me, yuh (In, breathe out, in, breathe out) Please step to the side I got real ones waiting to ride for me (Bitch, you just a little late) Waiting to ride for me So you don't get to the front of the line I got real ones waiting from time for me You ain't ready to fight with me

I hate phone calls The sound of your voice at night I hate your smile The screen lighting up your eyes I hate the way I see you in everything I do I hate it how my schedule revolves around you I hate phone calls 'Cause that's not the you I like It might be 800 miles back to Massachusetts And I never thought I'd have to put us through this And maybe if I'd stayed it'd be easier to stay in love 'Cause baby long distance sucks Don't know how all these people do it It's barely been a week and I can't even get through this And if I hadn't left, then I wouldn't wanna leave so much 'Cause baby long distance sucks I hate phone calls I'm sick of pretending I'm okay When you ask me how I'm doing There ain't that much left to say (I got nothing to say) I hate the way it's ten o'clock for you and nine for me 'Cause by the time that I get home you're pretty much asleep I hate phone calls 'Cause I'm really not okay No, I'm really not okay 'Cause it's 800 miles back to Massachusetts And I never thought I'd have to put us through this And maybe if I'd stayed it'd be easier to stay in love 'Cause baby long distance sucks Don't know how all these people do it It's barely been a week and I can't even get through this And if I hadn't left, then I wouldn't wanna leave so much 'Cause baby long distance sucks It might be 800 miles back to Massachusetts And I never thought I'd have to put us through this And maybe if I'd stayed it'd be easier to stay in love 'Cause baby long distance sucks Don't know how all these people do it It's barely been a week and I can't even get through this And if I hadn't left, then I wouldn't wanna leave so much Oh, 'cause baby long distance (it sucks)