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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Rivera
Nicholas Rivera
Songwriter
Luke Niccoli
Luke Niccoli
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phil Phever
Phil Phever
Producer
Blake Bigfoot
Blake Bigfoot
Producer

Letra

Hello, please leave a message after the tone No show, call me on my cellphone Tell me you gon' stay home When I want you here, why? Why? I know you think that I got hoes Sorry, girl, you're so wrong I just want you here, I, I You wanna get high with me But then not even spend the night with me, okay You wanna take a drive with me But you ain't really, really down to ride with me, okay And everything you want ain't really want you want And it's out in the open (obvious) And you're always on your phone, but you got missed calls And I don't give a fuck, just call me up No show, call me on my cellphone Tell me you gon' stay home When I want you here, why? Why? I know you think that I got hoes Sorry, girl, you're so wrong I just want you here, I, I Know you say you need your space I, I give it to you Why you look the other way? I'm, I'm looking for you When you wanna talk less, make it better I'm down with the bag, girl, or whatever Will we ever be? That's what I'll never know 'Cause you never picked up No show, call me on my cellphone Tell me you gon' stay home When I want you here, why? Why? I know you think that I got hoes Sorry, girl, you're so wrong I just want you here, I, I I I'm sorry, the person you are trying to reach Has a voicemail box that has not been set up yet Please try your call again later Goodbye
Writer(s): Luke Niccoli, Nicholas Rivera Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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