| You can call me when it’s over
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| Or you can call me when you not sober
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| Cause you know I don’t care about him
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| I think you better without him
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| Your friends say that he the one that you can’t count on
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| But I’m the one you thinking bout putting a house on
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| After putting your mouth on, call, you be getting the dial tone
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| But only cause I’m putting your word strong
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| I got you so gone, your friends hate you now
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| And biting ass bitches wanna take your style
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| Everybody judging what you beat the trial
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| Like get deep up in it like a root canal
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| Every time we stepping out, we making a statement
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| You ain’t gotta worry bout him, I won’t say shit
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| Yeah, you know I hate waiting
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| But I stay patient, so
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| Call me when it’s over
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| Cause I know what to do to treat you right
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| So call me when it’s over
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| I’ll be sure to make it worth your while this time
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| Call me when it’s over
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| Call me when it’s over
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| I know you tired dealing with the same shit
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| I’m on the road to riches, you should probably make a lane switch
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| You can leave the drama that you came with
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| And I can get whatever if you name it
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| Count a million cash, can you blog that?
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| He ain’t fall in line, he should fall back
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| We can do whatever if you call back
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| New crib, new whips and all that
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| There’s something bout the way you move
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| That make me wanna get back to school but still act a fool
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| I make you smile when you out the Coupe
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| I’m a real one, I like em with an attitude
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| And I wanted your name before I had a clue
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| Know you got a little man, I ain’t mad at you
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| I know breaking up is hard to do
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| So all I really ask is
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| Call me baby when your love get low
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| Call me whenever you need some more
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| Call me baby when you want that gold
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| Give it to you nice and slow
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| Call me, you don’t have to be alone
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| Diamonds should be the reason you get cold
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| What’s mine is yours
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| So call me when it’s over
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| Call me baby when your love get low
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| Call me whenever you need some more
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| Call me baby when you want that gold
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| Give it to you nice and slow
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| Call me, you don’t have to be alone
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| Diamonds should be the reason you get cold
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| What’s mine is yours
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| So |