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Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Thought I was different (Different)
Guess I was wrong (Wrong)
I'm in yo mentions (Mentions)
Pick up yo phone (Pick up yo phone)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah), pick up yo phone (Pick it up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah), pick up yo phone (Pick up yo phone)
Baby girl, I need you (Right now)
You lead me on, yeah
I'on really catch feelings (Umm, hmm)
For you, they strong, yeah
Big bottle, Patrón
Been out my zone, yeah (Been out my zone, yeah)
Got me out my zone (Got me out my zone)
Can't bring me home, yeah (Can't bring me home, yeah)
I fell for you
I ain't even really wanna fall for you (Nah, nah)
Got a nigga missing calls for you
Just to see if you would call me, boo
Is you sleep? Nah, you wide awake
Smoking blunts, getting drunk today (Yeah)
Getting high, smoke the pain away
You know you down, always feeling thangs, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh
Talking down, bitch I feel it
Oh yeah I know
Percs dissolvin' my feelings
Girl, no they don't
Mixing lean with you' feeling
Girl, call my phone
Now I'm all in my feelings
Just leave me alone (Leave me alone, yeah)
I won't ever take the fall for you
Damn girl, what's wrong with you?
If you needed a nigga
Then you got my number, you know who to call (Know who to call)
She won't take off her panties
And do all her dances and run through the hall
Can't compete with a nigga
I rise to top, no I won't ever fall
KSO putting slaps on the wall
Feeling good, but that good taste gon' dissolve
Everybody they just wanna see a nigga fall
Five carts on a nigga, 'bout to smoke 'em all
Used to be just a fiend
Now everybody wanna hit me a call
All this lean on my jeans
Nah girl, it's not coming off
For the money and fame, dream
Girl, you know I'ma ball
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
I'ma flex 'em down the hall
Never thought that I was wrong
Damn, I guess that I was wrong
Lighter smoking up the bong
KC put that on a song
Let me write my f*cking wrong
Different, no I don't belong, yeah
Thought I was different
Guess I was wrong
I'm in yo mentions
Pick up yo phone (Pick up yo phone)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, pick up yo phone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, pick up yo phone (Pick up yo phone)
Baby girl, I need you
You lead me on, yeah
I'on really catch feelings
For you, they strong, yeah
Big bottle, Patrón
Been out my zone, yeah
Got me out my zone
Can't bring me home, yeah (Can't bring me home, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh
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Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Thought I was different (Different)
Guess I was wrong (Wrong)
I'm in yo mentions (Mentions)
Pick up yo phone (Pick up yo phone)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah), pick up yo phone (Pick it up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah), pick up yo phone (Pick up yo phone)
Baby girl, I need you (Right now)
You lead me on, yeah
I'on really catch feelings (Umm, hmm)
For you, they strong, yeah
Big bottle, Patrón
Been out my zone, yeah (Been out my zone, yeah)
Got me out my zone (Got me out my zone)
Can't bring me home, yeah (Can't bring me home, yeah)
I fell for you
I ain't even really wanna fall for you (Nah, nah)
Got a nigga missing calls for you
Just to see if you would call me, boo
Is you sleep? Nah, you wide awake
Smoking blunts, getting drunk today (Yeah)
Getting high, smoke the pain away
You know you down, always feeling thangs, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh
Talking down, bitch I feel it
Oh yeah I know
Percs dissolvin' my feelings
Girl, no they don't
Mixing lean with you' feeling
Girl, call my phone
Now I'm all in my feelings
Just leave me alone (Leave me alone, yeah)
I won't ever take the fall for you
Damn girl, what's wrong with you?
If you needed a nigga
Then you got my number, you know who to call (Know who to call)
She won't take off her panties
And do all her dances and run through the hall
Can't compete with a nigga
I rise to top, no I won't ever fall
KSO putting slaps on the wall
Feeling good, but that good taste gon' dissolve
Everybody they just wanna see a nigga fall
Five carts on a nigga, 'bout to smoke 'em all
Used to be just a fiend
Now everybody wanna hit me a call
All this lean on my jeans
Nah girl, it's not coming off
For the money and fame, dream
Girl, you know I'ma ball
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
I'ma flex 'em down the hall
Never thought that I was wrong
Damn, I guess that I was wrong
Lighter smoking up the bong
KC put that on a song
Let me write my f*cking wrong
Different, no I don't belong, yeah
Thought I was different
Guess I was wrong
I'm in yo mentions
Pick up yo phone (Pick up yo phone)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, pick up yo phone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, pick up yo phone (Pick up yo phone)
Baby girl, I need you
You lead me on, yeah
I'on really catch feelings
For you, they strong, yeah
Big bottle, Patrón
Been out my zone, yeah
Got me out my zone
Can't bring me home, yeah (Can't bring me home, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh
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Writer: Jason Verticier, Jordan Campbell, Kevin Campbell
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