VOICEMAIL

[Intro]
Ya ya, tell em

[Chorus]
Voicemail, voicemail, b*tch, yea
Check yo line
Where you at?
Just give me a time
Voicemail, voicemail, b*tch, yea
Check yo line
Don't take to long
I might change my mind
Cause I've been waiting up all night, boy I was waiting on you
And I've been checking my line waiting for you to come through
Zipping, zipping way to much
I'm in my feelings for you
But if you do not hit my line
I might forget about you

[Verse 1]
He call my phone like "hey what's up" (what's good)
At 3 A.M. I know just what he want (I know what he want)
He keep on buzzing me just like a fiend (like a fiend)
I ride him til I put his ass to sleep
You on the telephone
Telling me "come on"
Now your wait is on, f*ck me like I'm the truth
Don't just tell it show
You'll mess up the floor
But before I go, f*ck me like I'm the truth

[Chorus]
Voicemail, voicemail
Pick up my phone (hello)
By the time you get this
I'm already gone
And I tell myself that you'll be just fine
But if you're not, you can hit me up anytime
Voicemail, voicemail, b*tch, yea
Check yo line
Where you at?
Just give me a time
Voicemail, voicemail, b*tch, yea
Check yo line
Don't take to long
I might change my mind
Cause I've been waiting up all night, boy I was waiting on you
And I've been checking my line waiting for you to come through
Zipping, zipping way to much
I'm in my feelings for you
But if you do not hit my line
I might forget about you

[Verse 2]
I put my phone up on a charger
So I don't ever miss your call
I always watch for it to light up
Because I'm always want more
I cannot wait, I cannot lie to you babe
I need that thing, it's on my mind, yeah babe
So just pick up, I'll let you ride all day
Now check your line, I got no time to waste

[Chorus]
Voicemail, voicemail, b*tch, yea
Check yo line
Where you at?
Just give me a time
Voicemail, voicemail, b*tch, yea
Check yo line
Don't take to long
I might change my mind
Cause I've been waiting up all night, boy I was waiting on you
And I've been checking my line waiting for you to come through
Zipping, zipping way to much
I'm in my feelings for you
But if you do not hit my line
I might forget about you