Lyrics ​pick up the phone by ‌sewerperson

Swear I put this sh*t down for you
I really hope you still think about me
I've been thinking about you
(Jabari on the beat)

Does she even miss me I've been gone for so long
I know we got problems, baby can you come home?
Honestly I couldn't tell you what I've been on
I've been fiending for a minute, can you pick up the phone?
(Pick up the phone)
Can you look at me the way you used to? I need it
Sorry that I got this way I promise I mean it
Sorry for the little things I always get wrong
I've been fiending for a minute can you pick up the phone?
(Pick up the phone)

Bentley doors tinted when I enter the home
Driving while I'm spinning and I call it my zone
I could feed you liquid and they call it patrón
Girl its been a minute since I ain't got the tone
Know you feeling feelings trust me you not alone
I just bought a beamer and I slapped on the fors
Know you feeling feelings when I lift up the doors
I could whip you anywhere like I'm giving tours
I know she the one and I just wanna take her home
Known for a minute but I still got sh*t to know
Living fast pace I don't wanna take it slow
I might put Balenci on the tip of her toe

(Yeah) do you remember what I said to ya? (said to ya)
All that lovey sh*t I really meant to ya? (meant to ya)
Not to mention all the roses I had sent to ya (yeah)
All the clothes and all the weed that I had lent to ya (to ya)
Everything I'm making I want you to get a sum
I bought all the addy that she putting on her tongue
I bought all the tec that she been pouring in the cup
I hope she playing when she say she don't give a f**k

Does she even miss me I've been gone for so long
I know we got problems, baby can you come home?
Honestly I couldn't tell you what I've been on
I've been fiending for a minute can you pick up the phone?
(Pick up the phone)
Can you look at me the way you used to?, I need it
Sorry that I got this way, I promise I mean it
Sorry for the little things I always get wrong
I've been fiending for a minute can you pick up the phone?
(Pick up the phone)
Wide eyed
I fall in love
I fall in love again
When I see you
(It's that everyday sh*t)
Heart ache
Let me make amends my love

Now we talking like we talking bout a past life
Swear to god they think that none of this sh*t sound right
I just put all of my feelings in the sound bytes
I just quit the percs it got me itching like its head lice
You know I'll never be accustomed to the spotlight
Maybe I'd have sunk the shot if I had shot right
I hit my nowitzki pivot right before the chalk line
Then she throw it back I'm getting blinded by the brake lights

Does she even miss me I've been gone for so long
I know we got problems, baby can you come home?
Honestly I couldn't tell you what I've been on
I been fiending for a minute, can you pick up the phone?
(Pick up the phone)
Can you look at me the way you used to? I need it
Sorry that I got this way, I promise I mean it
Sorry for the little things I always get wrong
I been fiending for a minute can you pick up the phone?
(Pick up the phone)
I just need you to pick up the phone
Baby