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Ja'quez - Voicemail Lyrics



Ja'quez - Voicemail Lyrics




I was ridin round the city off Virginia Black
So you know where my mind state was at
I called and shot a text hopin that you call me back
Before you press send knew you wouldn't respond to that
It didn't even deliver
But you throwin jabs on Twitter
Now I'm drankin heavy goin hard on my liver
Barely got an appetite so I'm skippin all my dinner
We made it through the harsh winter
Plenty memories to Remember
When I had you felt like a winner
Now im prayin for forgiveness like a torn sinner
Got me in the basement rappin like im Tigga
We seen it all been through it all
At our highest point I thought that we never fall
I thought that we would never say never
Now we on bad terms and I don't think this shit will get better
Its crazy not havin you on the side of me
When I pull up to places that we should be
At a function
But we can't function
Aint no more goin out to lunches
Aint no more Brunches
Cause every discussion
Just leads to an Eruption we just malfunction
I try to be consistent like im tim Duncan
But I failed now my phone calls is what you duckin

And that's what I remember
Its crazy when the love ends
The bad times is what you remember
From January to December
Our Love became colder than Denver
And I was always there for you
But when the tables turned you was never there for me
You ain't help me get through the shit I seen
Guess you don't know what givin comfort means
I needed you and you was never there
Seems like you never cared (Come on babygirl)
You know that shit wasn't fair
Now everything is up in the air
Babygirl just call me back
While im just tryna recall the facts
And if you moved on to another Nigga hopefully he treat you well
Hopefully you livin well
Just know that im still there
Just know that I still care
And I Love You
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I was ridin round the city off Virginia Black
So you know where my mind state was at
I called and shot a text hopin that you call me back
Before you press send knew you wouldn't respond to that
It didn't even deliver
But you throwin jabs on Twitter
Now I'm drankin heavy goin hard on my liver
Barely got an appetite so I'm skippin all my dinner
We made it through the harsh winter
Plenty memories to Remember
When I had you felt like a winner
Now im prayin for forgiveness like a torn sinner
Got me in the basement rappin like im Tigga
We seen it all been through it all
At our highest point I thought that we never fall
I thought that we would never say never
Now we on bad terms and I don't think this shit will get better
Its crazy not havin you on the side of me
When I pull up to places that we should be
At a function
But we can't function
Aint no more goin out to lunches
Aint no more Brunches
Cause every discussion
Just leads to an Eruption we just malfunction
I try to be consistent like im tim Duncan
But I failed now my phone calls is what you duckin

And that's what I remember
Its crazy when the love ends
The bad times is what you remember
From January to December
Our Love became colder than Denver
And I was always there for you
But when the tables turned you was never there for me
You ain't help me get through the shit I seen
Guess you don't know what givin comfort means
I needed you and you was never there
Seems like you never cared (Come on babygirl)
You know that shit wasn't fair
Now everything is up in the air
Babygirl just call me back
While im just tryna recall the facts
And if you moved on to another Nigga hopefully he treat you well
Hopefully you livin well
Just know that im still there
Just know that I still care
And I Love You
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Writer: Ja'Quez Hinton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: Ja'Quez Hinton

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