Letras:
Phone Calls From Home Stop And Start

I messed up, I fell for you Can't stop, now I need you Break me down, but just don't break my heart So I'll stop, just stop and start it Cause you're

and you and once we lock this shit down, ain't a thing they can do Meanwhile I'll stay waiting by the phone hoping I'll get the call, telling a nigga

hash Phone calls from my niggaz on the, other side Two childhood friends just died, I couldn't cry A damn shame, when will we ever change And what remains from

leave her) Like being on probation makin' it harder for me to except her as my own she tries to tie up my phone and (phone and) I'm not at home she'

of your makeup case on the sink And the ladies at the office, all lipstick, perfume and rustlin' skirts And how proud and happy you always looked walking home from

hunt for it But in the meantime you can call me young roy Jones junior fightin the drugs and gun charge Shit, don't leave me un-guarded And I'm a cheese

wings from Nandos We get to express but before we can order She starts with a tirade that I never call her I say I'm tryna keep my phone bills smaller? Try and

crawling out of my closet door Thats what the nines in the mattress for Warlocks and witches come and learn from the master The walls of my home feature

I am..) And I have been tryin to be patient with they preoccupation with David and Goliath.. (Goliath..) But sooner or later, that patience gonna run it's course and