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20 missed calls - coye lyrics

[chorus]
she said, “is it really that hard
to hit me back or somethin’?
it’s, like, twenty missed calls
and you ain’t pick one up” (one up)
i’ve been way too caught up (caught up)
got too much i ain’t brought up (brought up)
i smoke to help my problems (yeah)
then lose track of my prada
my fault, it ain’t personal
she do the real, takes it all
two bands for a lil’ curtain call
bands came through, i deserved it all, yeah (ten bands, yeah)
let you get that purse, it’s personal
she ain’t even have to go work at all
she ain’t even have to go work it, work it (work it)

[verse]
yeah, why would i care what your bros say?
i got this b*tch at the zone goin’ both ways
bro got a stick in the club, it ain’t croque
baby, ain’t none of us playin’ (go)
3.5, big exotic, i don’t know the strain
pitstop on the way home to her man
i got every color money just like a crayon (whoa)
i ain’t seen her office, i need a pam
i ain’t just having a dream, i got a whole plan
i got this sh*t mapped out, baby
you know me, i still live off the streams
you do whatever, you know i won’t crash out, bae (yeah)
too many drugs like a trap house, baby
you got my love, it ain’t outsourced, baby
i know that i ain’t that good at showing it, showing it, showing it
[chorus]
she said, “is it really that hard
to hit me back or somethin’?
it’s, like, twenty missed calls
and you ain’t pick one up” (one up)
i’ve been way too caught up (caught up)
got too much i ain’t brought up (brought up)
i smoke to help my problems (yeah)
then lose track of my prada (yeah)
my fault, it ain’t personal
she do the real, takes it all
two bands for a lil’ curtain call
bands came through, i deserved it all, yeah (ten bands, yeah)
let you get that purse, it’s personal
she ain’t even have to go work at all
she ain’t even have to go work it, work it (work it)

[bridge]
how she make it, i don’t wanna know (know)
she from l.a., but somehow, she always playin’ in the snow (snow)
she was playin’ in some coke (coke)
i put sh*t on hold for you
i bought sh*t for low for you
i bought sh*t for high, tryna get it right, tryna make you mine
tryna make you mine
[chorus]
she said, “is it really that hard
to hit me back or somethin’?
it’s, like, twenty missed calls
and you ain’t pick one up” (one up)
i’ve been way too caught up (caught up)
got too much i ain’t brought up (brought up)
i smoke to help my problems (yeah)
then lose track of my prada (yeah)
my fault, it ain’t personal
she do the real, takes it all
two bands for a lil’ curtain call
bands came through, i deserved it all, yeah (ten bands, yeah)
let you get that purse if it’s personal
she ain’t even have to go work at all
she ain’t even have to go work it, work it (work it)

- coye lyrics

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