Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Miscommunication , by - Timbaland. Song from the album Shock Value, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 01.04.2007
Record label: Blackground, Interscope
Song language: English
Miscommunication |
| Oh! |
| Two step. |
| Oh! |
| Let me talk to you girl |
| What? |
| I’m in your part of town |
| I call your phone and you’re no where to be found |
| You do this every time |
| You be M.I.A. |
| every single time |
| The part that kills me You rather chill with your friends instead of me huh. |
| But I ain’t gon’be no clown |
| I guess I call you next time I’m in your town |
| And you say to me So what, I was out with my friends |
| I’m a grown woman |
| It’s the weekend, oh So what if I don’t answer my phone |
| What if I’m not alone |
| I’m with him |
| What’s it to you? |
| I need to get out |
| You you you you you |
| Are, killing me, you’re killing you’re killing me and I just wanna get out |
| you you you you you |
| are killing me you’re killing you’re killing me whatcha wanna do? |
| do do whatcha wanna do? |
| do do |
| I cannot escape |
| no matter what I do can’t get away from you, oh call me everyday |
| and that there ain’t never cool |
| getting on my nerves |
| I think it’s time you knew |
| only gave you my number cause, drinks made you cuter, plus |
| you were looking sad and lonely, oh but that’s all it was |
| just put you in the game |
| and here you go complainin' |
| what’s up with you? |
| I need to get out |
| You you you you you |
| Are, killing me your killing you’re killing me and i just wanna get out |
| you you you you you |
| are killing me you’re killing you’re killing me whatcha wanna do? |
| do do whatcha wanna do? |
| do do like whoa lil mama, it’s the second time I’m callin’your number |
| I ain’t chasin’I ain’t even no runner |
| don’t you know I push the Hummer in the summer, huh |
| how you hard to be reached |
| I can put you where you hard to be reached |
| black sand on the balls of your feet |
| You can scream, ain’t no body gon’be sleep, |
| this your own private beach, haha |
| and when it comes to sex, |
| just a little bit of love and little bit of that |
| maybe push it back where your ribs is at share a bowl of crunch berries, how real is that, haha |
| I’m just jokin’of course, |
| I’m trying to put your sex game back on course |
| if you feelin’dry, like you don’t get moist |
| if you ever get a minute holla at yo’boy |