Jarick Gile$ - Please Don't Lyrics

Please don't call my phone
At 5 in the morning
How you do dat (Yeah)
How you do dat (Yeah, yeah)
How you do dat
Please don't call my phone
At 5 in the morning
You blew dat (Yeah)
You blew dat(Yeah, Yeah)
You blew dat

Please don't play these games
Or blame me because of fame
Misplaced my love time and time again I f**k up (So what)
History repeats
Now I'm singing on this beat
This kind of s**t always happens to me (Yeah)
Heart broken 'n' a fool
This what happens when you play by the rules

Depression Depression Depression
Anxiety Anxiety
Getting the best of me
Even pills can't numb this pain
Internal stress is insane
You got go, got go, got go
Voices in my head, yeah I know
But she was in my bed like a day ago (ago)

I've been f****d up
Yeah F**k up
Got this grey goose in my cup
When I remember I just pow up (yeah)
I've been f****d up
Yeah F**k up
Got this grey goose in my cup
When I remember I just pow up
So do me a favor, favor

Please don't call my phone
At 5 in the morning
How you do dat (Yeah)
How you do dat (Yeah, yeah)
How you do dat
Please don't call my phone
At 5 in the morning (morning)
You blew dat (Yeah)
You blew dat(Yeah, Yeah)
You blew dat

I always have a hard time with just letting go
I get way too attach and I'm way too emotion
Gotta keep my space, gotta keep my distance
Gotta protect myself
Cause I'm the only witness
Cause you dont see
The things that I see
That you do,That effects both Me 'n' You
It's like your blind to the fact
Your stabbing me in my back
When I gave you all my love
What type of s**t is that

I really think its funny how
Nah nah
I really think its funny how
You be actin wild 'N'
Goin out with your girl 'N' I'm in the house
Writing songs on the couch
But still I'm the f*****g problem (I'm the f*****g problem)
Making no sense right now, I'm still the problem

Listen
There's usually four sides to the story
Your side, my side and the truth
And every word I write in the booth
Everything I'm saying is true
Everything is true
Everything is true

There's always four sides to the story
Your side, my side and the truth
And every word I write in the booth
Everything I'm saying is true
Everything is true
Everything is true
(Man f**k out of her)

Please don't call my phone
At 5 in the morning
How you do dat (Yeah)
How you do dat (Yeah, yeah)
How you do dat
Please don't call my phone
At 5 in the morning (morning)
You blew dat (Yeah)
You blew dat(Yeah, Yeah)
You blew dat

Please don't play these games
Or blame me because of fame
Misplaced my love time and time again I f**k up (So what)
History repeats
Now I'm singing on this beat
This kind of s**t always happens to me (Yeah)
Heart broken 'n' a fool
This what happens when you play by the rules