I called you up, you hit me with the nonchalant thing (Ooh-ooh) I don´t even think you want me (Ooh-ooh) But I could love you more (I love you more)
Next time you call, I´ma just let the phone ring You actin´ like we wasn´t nothing So what am I here for? (Why am I here?)
You called again, you called again I´m not gonna answer, baby How it feel, baby? You see what you do to me, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah You called again, you called again I´m not gonna answer, baby How it feel, baby? See what you do to me, yeah
Can you bring that overnight bag? Uh (Yeah) Pre-rolls for the night cap? Yo (Yeah)
She into crystals and release And meditation at the beach I´m into actin´ like a thief And comin´ takin´ all that piece How many bodies do you got on the North side? (North side) Hope when I bring you ´round my homies it´s the first time (Ooh) Prolly not, though I understand if you ain´t tell me ´cause you know that I be judgin´ Maybe I was chasin´ you or maybe I was runnin´ Maybe you ain´t want it Maybe I was huge to you and we was really somethin´ Or maybe I´m delusional and we was never nothin´ Never nothin´, never
Called you up, you hit me with the nonchalant thing (Oh) I don´t even think you want me (Oh-oh, woah) But I could love you more (Woah-woah) Next time you call, I´ma just let the phone ring You actin´ like we wasn´t nothing So what am I here for?
You called again and called again I´m not gonna answer, baby How it feel, baby? How it feel Do what you do to me, yeah You called again and called again I´m not gonna answer, baby How it feel, baby? See what you do to me, yeah
Some type of ´tude to me (Tool to me), uh Be rude to me (Rude to me), uh Don´t just move on, that´s so fuckin´ cruel to me All your other sides was forever new to me But then you got used to me, truthfully You know I just wanna pick fights, uh When you let this shit slide, I get scared Tellin´ me this this shit mine, uh Then you go and switch sides, I´m not here Just to keep it on the flow, when we get to low tides When we make it back to land, that´s when the convo get That´s when the convo get dry You start bein´ dramatic and I start makin´ the caption
Thinkin´ I´ll get the reaction, but all that happen is
I called you up, you hit me with the nonchalant thing (Ooh) I don´t even think you want me (Ooh) But I could love you more (I could love you more, I could live you, Woah-woah) Next time you call, I´ma just let the phone ring You actin´ like we wasn´t nothing So what am I here for?