Fleece
Voicemails
[Intro]
Goddammit, why this bitch ain't pickin up
Pick up the phone bitch
Pick it up

[Hook]
Baby, can you pick up the phone for me
Your voice is my lullaby, girl I'm losing sleep
I'm leaving all these voicemails on your cell
I know very well that you're there
Girl just pick up for me

[Verse 1]
Sitting in the back of the all black
Tryna to find my way back to you
I told you from the start that you my heart
And one day we gonna ride a Maybach for two
We duckin' from the popo's, smoking on that dope dope
Matchin' on the polo
Should forget about my old ho, take a shot with me
And pull the trigger like chrono

[Bridge]
Scuba-dive when I'm in your eyes
Is it love lust or is it all just a lie?
Girl I can't help, I wonder why
When's the last wave you gave a hi or goodbye
It's the last time before we snip these ties

[Verse 2]
Wait a minute, what?
Why you playing games, bitch?
This ain't no stand-up I don't entertain shit
I'm finna hit that U-Turn fuck a lane switch
I'm finna flex so hard you see me even when the lights out
Stroke so good, had to take a time out
How came at first you wanted to see me now you acting all squeemish?
You ain't never had shit to do but now your schedule tight now
What? What bitch?

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Bitch if you don't pick up the phone
I could win connect 4 three times if we lined up my hoes
Sending fijis eating kiwis, while they're giving me dome
We at the bando playing scramble you ain't let [?]
But I really want you to judge so know I tell the truth
So why I gotta hop, skip, jump through fiery hoops?
I'm like the Ringling brothers when I'm smoking a blunt
You sippin' gin and juice, tryna get the attention of you
Got a full house but maintain a straight face
In the alps in the snow I write her name
You like my candy crush, goddamnit bitch be bae today
I don't need the percs if you can take my pain away
I go swimming with the sharks if you my O2 tank
But we can make it all happen if you stop all that acting
Leave all the broadway drama for the Shakespeare play
[Hook]