| You always ring me when I’m busy
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| Sitting in the same clothes that I sleep in
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| Inbox full of favours requested
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| Messages way too much for reading
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| All you did was text me a question
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| But it’s like my fingers are broken
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| Passive aggressive, friendly pressure
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| Got me pretending that I didn’t get 'em
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| I asked you to leave me alone now I’m lonely
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| I already told you my phone ain’t working
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| I took it to the asian man shop he couldn’t see nothing wrong
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| He took a look at me, and he could see I had other shit going on
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| Truth is
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| I been sitting at my house doing nout all day, yeah
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| And if I could tell you why then I’d tell you
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| I’m getting money but the money comes straight back out
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| I wish I had the guts to gram my bank account
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| You always ring me when I’m busy
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| Sitting in the same clothes that I sleep in
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| Inbox full of favours requested
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| Messages way too much for reading
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| All you did was text me a question
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| But it’s like my fingers are broken
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| Passive aggressive, friendly pressure
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| Got me pretending that I didn’t get 'em
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| Just had a DJ booking get cancelled
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| And now I’m five bills down for the month
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| Understand
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| Manna got debt, owe friends, owe the council
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| Still I’m sitting here
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| Tryna pay the bill for every man’s lunch
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| And I want people to rate me
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| Maybe I don’t rate myself
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| And I got strangers around me
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| Only I can blame myself
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| It’s got me sitting on the car bomb sofa
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| Listening to Stevie Wonder
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| And I wonder
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| Where will they go when I go
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| You always ring me when I’m busy
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| Sitting in the same clothes that I sleep in
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| Inbox full of favours requested
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| Messages way too much for reading
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| All you did was text me a question
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| But it’s like my fingers are broken
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| Passive aggressive, friendly pressure
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| Got me pretending that I didn’t get 'em
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| If it can go wrong
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| It will go wrong
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| That’s why Jo-el gave me the name Calamity Dave
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| Please stay safe when I’m away
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| Babe don’t run
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| That’s why your knees are always grazed
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| That’s why you fell onto the tracks
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| All you had to do was get a cab and split it with Yas |