[Intro]
The following message has not been heard. First unheard message
Hey Daddy, um.. I was just calling, I know ya busy, you know.. out there.. doing what you got to do, but I don't even need to go shopping, I don't even need the Louis bag, I don't even need anything. I just... I just want you to make time for me. That's all... just make time for me
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la la la laaa.. just make time for me... ah-oooooo
[Verse 1]
You ain't gotta trip, Imma keep you in the latest C
When I go OT, give me a kiss and just pray for me
You already know I'm coming back with stacks
We goin' shoppin' tomorrow, we gon' tear down Sachs
I gotta keep wifey icey, Imma flood you with ice, hit the mall, hand you a load, bae whatevеr you like
I know I'm always on the road, alway sellin' bows, but what can I say this thе life that I chose
I gotta take trips, all I know is flips, I love stacking my bread and swooping up chips
Every time I leave, I know you miss me when I'm gone, but Imma see you soon girl 'Kiss Me Thru The Phone'
I got a zip left and about a hundred eighties, you got a hustler girl, you know I ain't lazy
When I touch down, we at the Western going crazy, I know you ain't shady, you will always be my lady, c'mon
[Chorus]
Boy, you always in the streets, getting money
I understand what you got to do
Just make time for me, ah-ooooo
Boy, you always in the streets, getting money
I understand what you got to do
Just make time for me, ah-ooooo
(They say money ain't important, love is, but fortunately, I love money extra!)
The following message has not been heard. First unheard message
Hey Daddy, um.. I was just calling, I know ya busy, you know.. out there.. doing what you got to do, but I don't even need to go shopping, I don't even need the Louis bag, I don't even need anything. I just... I just want you to make time for me. That's all... just make time for me
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la la la laaa.. just make time for me... ah-oooooo
[Verse 1]
You ain't gotta trip, Imma keep you in the latest C
When I go OT, give me a kiss and just pray for me
You already know I'm coming back with stacks
We goin' shoppin' tomorrow, we gon' tear down Sachs
I gotta keep wifey icey, Imma flood you with ice, hit the mall, hand you a load, bae whatevеr you like
I know I'm always on the road, alway sellin' bows, but what can I say this thе life that I chose
I gotta take trips, all I know is flips, I love stacking my bread and swooping up chips
Every time I leave, I know you miss me when I'm gone, but Imma see you soon girl 'Kiss Me Thru The Phone'
I got a zip left and about a hundred eighties, you got a hustler girl, you know I ain't lazy
When I touch down, we at the Western going crazy, I know you ain't shady, you will always be my lady, c'mon
[Chorus]
Boy, you always in the streets, getting money
I understand what you got to do
Just make time for me, ah-ooooo
Boy, you always in the streets, getting money
I understand what you got to do
Just make time for me, ah-ooooo
(They say money ain't important, love is, but fortunately, I love money extra!)
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