| Because when I call
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| I hope you pick up your phone
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| I’d like to talk to you
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| I hope you answer
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| Because when I call
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| I hope you pick up your phone
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| I’d like to talk to you
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| I hope you answer
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| Hey Dad, it’s me, um…
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| Oh, I’m Tyler, I think I be your son
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| Sorry, I called you the wrong name, see, my brain’s splitting
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| Dad isn’t your name, see Faggot’s a little more fitting
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| Mom was only twenty when you ain’t have any fucks to spare
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| You Nigerian fuck, now I’m stuck with this shitty facial hair
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| Also stuck with a beautiful home with a case stairs
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| So you not being near fucking fire-started my damn career
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| But fuck it, I got Clancy, he, gave me the chance to see
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| A world I wasn’t supposed to, I’m stoked that I didn’t know you
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| But, sucks you ain’t give a fuck and consider a sperm donor now
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| The fuck is an Okonma? |
| I’m changing my shit to Haley
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| And I ain’t just being passive, nigga.
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| You’re a fucking faggot, nigga.
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| Got a show on Monday, guess who ain’t getting no passes, nigga?
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| But if I ever had the chance to ask this nigga
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| And call him…
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| I hope you answer
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| Because when I call (When I call, baby)
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| I hope you pick up your phone (Please pick up)
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| I’d like to talk to you
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| I hope you answer
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| Suck my fucking dick and swallow this case of nuts
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| Ace hates your guts, I’m a selfish fuck,
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| And I ain’t sharing green as if I’m facing blunts
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| Frank is out the closet, Hodgy’s an alcoholic
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| Syd might be bipolar, but fuck it, I couldn’t call it
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| Supposed to be gone until November but quickly came back in August
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| I left two months through September to clearly remember all this
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| I’d like to tell my grandma, but she’s just nostalgia
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| I’ll call her number
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| But she won’t answer
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| I hope you answer
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| Because when I call (When I call, baby)
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| I hope you pick up your phone
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| (I'd like to talk to you)
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| I hope you answer
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| You claim to hate my fucking guts
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| But say I’m on an island in Thailand and I was wildin'
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| And, if I got stranded had to man up and hold my nuts
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| And hope that I could live off salt water and fucking coconuts
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| Phone ain’t got no service this 3G is fucking worthless
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| Day is getting dark like the area’s turning urban
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| You’ll be fucking nervous like me inside of a churches
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| But, I’mma get in contact regardless, and
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| I hope you answer.
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| That last verse was about this girl. |
| Haha. |