Call Logs (The Intro)

Lights, love

Lights, love

Lights, call logs

Yeah, yeah

See the lights on the phone

Hear the love in your tone

Call you when I'm gettin' close

Call logs

Oh, yeah, yeah

She just wanna chill (Yeah, yeah)

She just wanna chill (Wanna chill with me)

She been hurt before (Oh, yeah)

She can't tell when it's real (Oh, yeah)

Tell her homegirls how she feel (How you feel?)

When she call 'em on the phone (Brrt, brrt)

She love 'em, but'll never call

Call logs, yeah

Glad you called, glad you called

Call my phone if you wanna

I been thinkin' 'bout you when I wake up

'Fore I go to sleep, then I dream about you

Perfect love story, hope you read about it

In the call logs, no, I ain't callin' long

Hope you know that it's not for long

You the piano to all my songs

If you singin', I hope that you sing along

To these call logs

Girl, check your voicemail, I hide my frustration there

Girl, why you playin' with all of them players there?

You cannot cover a face like it's facial hair

Yep, in them call logs, I give you my password

Just make sure you ask first

Love to host beauty and glory there

Watch how many that my stories tell

Through the call logs, yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah

Oh, oh, oh

Yeah, yeah