Felix Snow - Don't Call Me lyrics

Published

0 113 0

Felix Snow - Don't Call Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Shakka] I f**in' told you before Don't call me, don't call me 'Less you're in pain on the floor Don't call me, don't call me Only you made your choice Turned your back on my voice So why's your name on my phone? Don't call me, don't call me [Chorus: Shakka] Call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice Honey you, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice Only you [Verse 2: Shakka] Your mom said more than hello Cause we're talking, must have loved it I paid attention and dough I could hardly afford it I was all you needed and more All the signs I ignored Still you made him your choice Don't call me, don't call me [Chorus: Shakka] Call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice Honey you, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice Only you [Verse 3: Young Thug] Do your thing, baby Do your thing, baby, baby do your thing, baby Yeah smoke out your brains, baby Yeah, let's get stoned, do the same, baby Tomorrow, yeah, and if you broke, bae you can borrow it Yeah, I want you, baby no sorrow I do this sh** because I got it, oh I got b**hes with me, I got on a poncho And I know you wanna beat it like brrrambo Yeah but I got 'em sittin' up in the nosebleeds You can't see 'em 'less you own a helicopter, oh You throwed off, you should go and see a doctor, bro I'm standin' up tall on my bankroll One, two, three, make the crowd roar n***a, one, two, three, make the crowd go Crazy [Chorus: Shakka + Young Thug] Call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice Ayy Carnage, I got you, mothaf**a So why's, call me, back on my voice I swear to God, n***a, you dig? Win a gold and share an iced out AP, not the Rollie bezel, oh Honey you, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice Only you