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Miscommunication

Two step

Let me talk to you girlI'm in your part of town

I call your phone and you're nowhere to be found

You do this every time

You be M.I.A ( missing in action ) every single timeThe part that kills me

You rather chill with your friends instead of me

But I ain't gon' be no clown

I guess I'll call you next time I'm in your town, then you say to me"So what, I was out with my friends

I'm a grown woman, it's the weekend

So what if I don't answer my phone

What if I'm not alone I'm with him, what's it to you?"I need to get out

You, you, you are killin' me

You're killin' me

You're killin' meAnd I just wanna get out

You, you, you are killin' me

You're killin' me

You'reWhat you wanna do, do, do

What you wanna do, do, do

Tell meI cannot escape, no matter what I do

Can't get away from you

Call me everyday and that was never cool

Gettin' on my nerves, I think it's time you knewOh they gave you my number 'cause

In the train you was cuter plus, you looked sad and lonely

But that's all it was, just put you in the game and

Here you go complainin', what's up with you?I need to get out

You, you, you are killin' me

You're killin' me

You're killin' meAnd I just wanna get out

You, you, you are killin' me

You're killin' me

You'reWhat you wanna do, do, do

What you wanna do, do, do

Tell meLike whoa lil' mama

It's the second time I'm callin' your number

I ain't chasin', I ain't even no runner

But you know I push the Hummer in the summerHow you hard to be reached?

I can put you where you hard to be reached

Black sand on the balls of your feet

You can scream "Ain't nobody gone be 'sleep"

This your own private beachAnd when it comes to sex

Just a little bit of love and a little bit of that

Baby push your back where your ribs is at

Share a bowl of crunch berries, how real is that?I'm just jokin' of course

I'm tryin' to put your sex game back on course

If you feelin' dry like you don't get morose

If you ever get a minute holler at your boy

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