Miscommunication Lyrics

You always want to test me

Just text me, we can talk about it

You always on my case, why?

Just face time, we can talk about it

But you always want to test me

Just text me, we can talk about it

You always on my case, why?

Just face time, we can talk about it

Well, there's so much miscommunication

The main reason I'm not really dating

The main reason I don't want relations

But stuck in so many situation-ships

I really want to leave but I cannot dip

Slave to the pussy as I am so whipped

Where's my Harriet—Tubman can you find me now?

Cause I have to, find the underground road and dip

When I ask the master must he find me now

Well where I got to go with the label and ship

But I cannot do all this labeling shit

Old man you labeling me as the kid

Kid that's as nice, does everything

Yes I do everything for myself and others here

But mostly others and family

Oh shit nigga yeah you best believe

But I got to flee now

Got to get it, cause they wanted me now

Did they really just say, where I'm at?

Why they want to see what I can't, when I'm here?

Imma get everything now

Imma get everything when I get too loud

Rolling Loud, they want me now

Rolling loud, on the stage on, on the crowd oh yeah

Always test me

Just text me, we can talk about it

You always on my case, why?

Just face time, we can talk about it

But you always want to test me

Just text me, we can talk about it

You always on my case, why?

Just face time, we can talk about it

Well at this point I feel like I don't really have much to say

But I'll talk if you'd like to

I'm free bout damn any day

Well no I got community service

Shit I don't go anyways

I can go any day

Where you want go, do you wanna hit the bar?

Or do you want go to some Top Golf shit?

Damn I can't go there anyway

Well I don't got the money, can you please do pay?

Pretty please, baby baby babe

Well, I know you not my lil lady lade

No more but I want to stay

A lil longer just to have a good time

Although memories came back on my mind

I don't think that it's healthy

Oh shit, please help me please help me

Make a whole damn song

Young nigga came hard as ever

Shit damn feel like clever, best that ever

Doubt that nobody going kill me never

At the lengths he go and I bet she choke

She want to show you she love the shit

Oh yeah I guess she like being close to dick

Or a man that's fresh to death

She love him he fresh to death

Oh man I got all my coffins

Yes, I'm fresh to death

And you think I'm pressed as shit

I'm not pressed to fuck you now

I'm not pressed to fuck you ever

You can even test me

Just text me, we can talk about it

You always on my case, why?

Just face time, we can talk about it

And I was going to let the hook come back on

But I have some words to say

Man I have so much on my chest

My heart is filled with, oh man

I think it is the best, I is the best, been the best, oh man he is the one

He had come from the East but he sound like from the West, that nigga go so hard

Damn he don't ever actually slow down

He hoes 'round

Oh so many cribs hopped, better he flows now

Flows half down shit but he feel like Folgers

He been awake all day, he cannot hold it

Got me high and still the shit now but he has to shit, so he shit his self out

Oh man that's crazy, yes an elf now

Got the presents, it's in my presence and my presence

I'm here for the presents and damn after

Oh shit damn, I need to clap to her

I love the applause

Woman I hear it out louder than myself and you know I have to praise myself before you all