Lyrics Favours - Ashton

Favours

Never call in sick only calling in my favours
Now a days I gotta clear the smoke and the vapour
I love the six, I’ve been going through some shit
So I gotta switch cities can’t trust the neighbours
Me Ozzy and dF
Writing love letters without signing P. S
Sick and tired of B. S
Being pulled on both side don’t know how much of me left
Don’t hit my line with false promises advertising
I ain’t your fam, homie, and not your client
I’m eyeing what you’re selling but I ain’t buying
When we talk just keep it brief like Calvin Klein
Pre Chorus:
You’re calling like I’m an option
Hit my line only when I’m popping
The circle full I don’t need a best friend
Im riding by when I’m on the west end
Hook:
I’m putting on for my city
What’s going on in the city
They’re always calling when I’m in my city
Calling in favours
Calling in my favours
Just calling in my favours
Straight calling in my favours
Now days it is what it is
If it ain’t what you thought than get what you give
Keep the circle small I’m a minimalist
Only love left is for the woman I kiss
Where your ass was at when we recording in the basement
Talked come up you weren’t in the conversation
I’m never worried about the patience
Only worried about the payment
Bumping Sade as I’m reclining
Live your life as clear as a diamond
Pay me no mind I’ll save you the time
Our parle the length of a vine
Pre Chorus:
You calling like I’m an option
Hit my line only when I’m popping
The circle full I don’t need a best friend
Im riding by on the west end
Hook 2: