Phone Calls

Album: Single release only (2017)
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  • Why you always gotta be like that, like that?
    Trust issues, man, my bad, my back's
    Got stab wounds in it, my bad my past's
    Got snake one's in it, fucked by my last
    I'm just tryna get where my family's at
    If I die soon, no asthma attack
    Breathe in, breathe out, in, breathe out
    But I ain't gonna get it, 'less my ass is fat
    Said producers that I used to chase
    A lot of "Will you just listen to my tape?"
    A lot of "I know that I don't got a name"
    But a lot of "I know, I know I'm gonna break"

    A lot of these dick-riders finna change
    I don't even got one, now I'm getting brains
    I don't even got one, now I'm getting ratings
    Bitch, you just a little late, so

    Please step to the side
    I got real ones waiting to ride for me
    Waiting to ride for me
    So you don't, get to the front of the line
    I got real ones waiting from time for me
    You ain't ready to fight with me

    Ride, ride, ride
    You ain't ready to ride with me
    You ain't ready to ride with me
    Ride, ride, ride
    You ain't ready to ride with me
    You ain't ready to ride with me

    Oh, Yessie
    We loved you from your Brampton days
    Love you for your Driftwood ways
    Moving like we knew this
    But we read it off your Wiki page
    Strangers waving flags these days
    But I ain't mad at the new love
    I'm just mad at the old ones
    Tryna bust a switch up
    These producers that I used to chase
    I used to hear that I'm too new for the game
    A lot of these weak ones that I'ma replace
    Brush me off, I'ma make that a mistake

    A lot of these dick-riders finna change
    I don't even got one, now I'm getting brains
    I don't even got one, now I'm getting ratings
    Bitch, you just a little late, so

    Please step to the side
    I got real ones waiting to ride with me
    Waiting to ride with me
    So you don't, get to the front of the line
    I got real ones waiting for time for me
    You ain't ready to fight with me

    Ride, ride, ride
    You ain't ready to ride with me
    You ain't ready to ride with me
    Ride, ride, ride
    You ain't ready to ride with me
    You ain't ready to ride with me
    (Take a breath, bitch)

    Please step to the side
    I got real ones waiting to ride for me
    Waiting to ride for me
    So you don't, get to the front of the line
    I got real ones waiting from time for me
    You ain't ready to fight with me, yuh

    (Breathe out, in, breathe out)
    Please step to the side
    I got real ones waiting to ride for me
    (Bitch, you just a little late)
    Waiting to ride for me
    So you don't get to the front of the line
    I got real ones waiting from time for me
    You ain't ready to fight with me Writer/s: Jessie Reyez
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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