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Calling all the time, still got your faces on my mind

Falling far behind, still think I'll change or fall in line

Calling all the time, still got your faces on my mind

Falling far behind, still think I'll change or fall in line

I do not fuck with a nine, I do not fuck with a nine five

Putting my health on the line, trusting my wealth in a dotted line

Putting my hope in a salary, so I don't feel bad about calories

Falling in love with a stranger, then couple months later pay alimony

I know my mother is counting on me, I know my worth there's a bounty on me

I know I'm best in the county but who even counting they all looking down upon me

That business they spit in my face

Made me a promise then threw me away

Told the barista to pick up the pace

I give 'em hell and I ask how it taste

Calling all the time, still got your faces on my mind

Falling far behind, still think I'll change or fall in line

Calling all the time, still got your faces on my mind

Falling far behind, still got your faces, still got your faces on my

Calling all the time, still got your faces on my mind

Falling far behind, still think I'll change or fall in line