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the call - mig (us) lyrics

[intro]
mhm, oh, oh (lucid)
mhm, oh, oh

[chorus]
up late night and i’m stressin’ (yeah, yeah)
i don’t even feel like the best yet (yet)
plottin’, i’m just tryna see you next (yeah, yeah)
plottin’, i’m just tryna see you next, she still giving up the neck (up the neck)
i didn’t even make enough last check
pop my sh*t and i ain’t sayin’ out of flex, tears fall to my chest (chest)
i’m just saying, “pass the ball,” oh*yeah
i’ve been waiting for the call, oh*yeah, for the call, oh*yeah (the call, oh*yeah)

[verse]
one blink, it’s all over (it’s all over)
it’s a crazy thing to say i love hеr (to say i love her)
i’m mig, that’s it, therе’s no other (no other)
sell my soul for this check, give it to my brother (to my mama)
i feel so seen, she suck my d*ck while i pee, yeah (yeah)
honestly, every night, sh*t gets worser than now (yeah*yeah)
tell this ho that she my peanut b*tter m&m (m&m)
i ain’t sign up for no love, she got me, her hands are down (down)
will she really tell the truth or should i have my life on film? (lucid, yeah)
lil’ b*tch want me gone, check him, lil’ b*tch askin’ for some skim (yeah*yeah)
and my old b*tch is so dumb, my new one way better than them (yeah)
better lock in for my mom and me, [?] (yeah*yeah)
ain’t no groupies ever last, even this one, we gon’ end (yeah*yeah)
it’s way too hot, had to stay off the bench (yeah*yeah)
lil’ n*ggas losing they mental, why you take out ya hands? (yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah)
[chorus]
up late night and i’m stressin’ (yeah, yeah)
i don’t even feel like the best yet (yet)
plottin’, i’m just tryna see you next (yeah, yeah)
plottin’, i’m just tryna see you next, she still giving up the neck (up the neck)
i didn’t even make enough last check
pop my sh*t and i ain’t sayin’ out of flex, tears fall to my chest (chest)
i’m just saying, “pass the ball,” oh*yeah
i’ve been waiting for the call, oh*yeah
i’ve been waiting for the call, oh*yeah (the call, oh*yeah)
up late night and i’m stressin’ (yeah, yeah)
i don’t even feel like the best yet (yet)
plottin’, i’m just tryna see you next (yeah, yeah)
plottin’, i’m just tryna see you next, she still giving up the neck (up the neck)
i didn’t even make enough last check
pop my sh*t and i ain’t sayin’ out of flex, tears fall to my chest (chest, lucid)
i’m just saying, “pass the ball,” oh*yeah
i’ve been waiting for the call, oh*yeah
i’ve been waiting for the call, oh*yeah (the call, oh*yeah)

[outro]
yeah*yeah

- mig us lyrics

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