[Intro] Why this girl don't pick up? Hit me up-- [Verse 1: iotosh] Hit me up on my phone , I haven't heard from you in a minute Just a minute of your time, don't worry I ain't tryna get up in it I just wanna know if you're good, cause we don't talk nowadays And I guess we're distracted plus you've gone away Maybe we just got distant, we both want some space (We both want space) Or we both want some space All these feels make me feel like I'm floating in space cause I'm all cold and alone (in my guilt) I'll leave my message after the tone Whenever you hear this, feel free to call back I'd love to talk to you Um, I thought you cut me off last time that I had a chat witchya Now you up on Instagram and you double tap on my pictures Sending mixed signals , always view my snap story But you block me from yours, what the hell is that? Only Sending mixed signals , girl we not playing charades No use in saving face, this ain't no masquerade No use masking up emotions, you gotta let it out You gotta let me in, I gotta get it out [Breakdown] Cho man, cyah jus answer yuh phone? [Verse 2: Yared] Thinking I could be your Man Crush Monday Usually call, hope you answer one day Try to tell you my feelings, but hope you don't run away So I keep them covered up like the ash did Pompeii Got bad blood, now my heart black It's been a couple months and you haven't called back This is not a booty call, I'm just tryna say that I miss you and I love you, but you wouldn't say that And honestly-- baby I don't get it Why you never call? Pretty ones never had credit Tried to get my act right before the closing credits Suffering from denial like I got bad credit Called a thousand times, think I inspired Adele To write "Hello", I type hello, reply with "Go to Hell" Hell and back is where I'd go to show my love is real But gained false hope that you love me too-- You turned Yared blue skies to grey, monotone Just hope you don't hear my cry, after the tone