What's the vibe down the I-95 after we fighting?
Yo it's 5, now
I'm blind now to it
Mad that you're fine now after an hour
I would mind my own business
But we been raw sexin'
Yo you're mine now
Possession is a funny thing
I really didn't wanna own you
Wanna show you the whole me and just hold you
We kinda sorta folded
Bluffing the whole time like we're frozen
We're not cold people but it's all about positioning
From the chair I'm sitting in
Life is about fixing what's wrong witchu
Not making more harm
Yo, I almost called your mama
Yeah it's real like that
Bet you didn't think I love you
Or I could feel like that
I'm reeling for real, stop playing wit me
I know it's just a voicemail
Start praying for me, I'm sayin'
What's a quarrel between lovers?
How do we get back under the covers where it's warm
Yo I'm bugging
And whatcha say and whatcha say, uh
Whatcha say uh
Where'd we go wrong?
I'm writing a song
I'm getting involved
I'm getting involved
I'm leaving a blog all on yo' voicemail
Not too long
I'm getting involved
I'm too broken up
Too focused
And way too gone
This feels too token
No fair
You ain't have to pull my card
We use to meet up on the metro
And make out in the vestibules
You saw something in me
And I brought out the best in you
You shy girl
But my girl
My world
I'm drunk off this nostalgia
Not far from the house
Your homegirl said she saw me with some thots, nah
I was in deep thought
Real thought, black thoughts
A production of enviornment
An outlier wildin'
If I had to fail, be glad it's in style
Be mad
But you said you'd love me long time
You've got a lot going on
This is the wrong time
To f*ck up
And f*ck your homegirl for bringing us up
She seen me with Vanessa
That's my friend in a nutshell
What's up
Hit me
I hope you see the tables have turned
But it's not in your favor, no
You called my phone a time or two
Can't you see what you're doing to me?
And I'm driving down this lonely highway
And it doesn't lead me to you
And maybe one day soon we can resume
Resume
Mean Joe Scheme - A Drunk Dial Lyrics
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What's the vibe down the I-95 after we fighting?
Yo it's 5, now
I'm blind now to it
Mad that you're fine now after an hour
I would mind my own business
But we been raw sexin'
Yo you're mine now
Possession is a funny thing
I really didn't wanna own you
Wanna show you the whole me and just hold you
We kinda sorta folded
Bluffing the whole time like we're frozen
We're not cold people but it's all about positioning
From the chair I'm sitting in
Life is about fixing what's wrong witchu
Not making more harm
Yo, I almost called your mama
Yeah it's real like that
Bet you didn't think I love you
Or I could feel like that
I'm reeling for real, stop playing wit me
I know it's just a voicemail
Start praying for me, I'm sayin'
What's a quarrel between lovers?
How do we get back under the covers where it's warm
Yo I'm bugging
And whatcha say and whatcha say, uh
Whatcha say uh
Where'd we go wrong?
I'm writing a song
I'm getting involved
I'm getting involved
I'm leaving a blog all on yo' voicemail
Not too long
I'm getting involved
I'm too broken up
Too focused
And way too gone
This feels too token
No fair
You ain't have to pull my card
We use to meet up on the metro
And make out in the vestibules
You saw something in me
And I brought out the best in you
You shy girl
But my girl
My world
I'm drunk off this nostalgia
Not far from the house
Your homegirl said she saw me with some thots, nah
I was in deep thought
Real thought, black thoughts
A production of enviornment
An outlier wildin'
If I had to fail, be glad it's in style
Be mad
But you said you'd love me long time
You've got a lot going on
This is the wrong time
To f*ck up
And f*ck your homegirl for bringing us up
She seen me with Vanessa
That's my friend in a nutshell
What's up
Hit me
I hope you see the tables have turned
But it's not in your favor, no
You called my phone a time or two
Can't you see what you're doing to me?
And I'm driving down this lonely highway
And it doesn't lead me to you
And maybe one day soon we can resume
Resume
Yo it's 5, now
I'm blind now to it
Mad that you're fine now after an hour
I would mind my own business
But we been raw sexin'
Yo you're mine now
Possession is a funny thing
I really didn't wanna own you
Wanna show you the whole me and just hold you
We kinda sorta folded
Bluffing the whole time like we're frozen
We're not cold people but it's all about positioning
From the chair I'm sitting in
Life is about fixing what's wrong witchu
Not making more harm
Yo, I almost called your mama
Yeah it's real like that
Bet you didn't think I love you
Or I could feel like that
I'm reeling for real, stop playing wit me
I know it's just a voicemail
Start praying for me, I'm sayin'
What's a quarrel between lovers?
How do we get back under the covers where it's warm
Yo I'm bugging
And whatcha say and whatcha say, uh
Whatcha say uh
Where'd we go wrong?
I'm writing a song
I'm getting involved
I'm getting involved
I'm leaving a blog all on yo' voicemail
Not too long
I'm getting involved
I'm too broken up
Too focused
And way too gone
This feels too token
No fair
You ain't have to pull my card
We use to meet up on the metro
And make out in the vestibules
You saw something in me
And I brought out the best in you
You shy girl
But my girl
My world
I'm drunk off this nostalgia
Not far from the house
Your homegirl said she saw me with some thots, nah
I was in deep thought
Real thought, black thoughts
A production of enviornment
An outlier wildin'
If I had to fail, be glad it's in style
Be mad
But you said you'd love me long time
You've got a lot going on
This is the wrong time
To f*ck up
And f*ck your homegirl for bringing us up
She seen me with Vanessa
That's my friend in a nutshell
What's up
Hit me
I hope you see the tables have turned
But it's not in your favor, no
You called my phone a time or two
Can't you see what you're doing to me?
And I'm driving down this lonely highway
And it doesn't lead me to you
And maybe one day soon we can resume
Resume
Writer: Charles Chaio, Sean Porter
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