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caller id - kvse lyrics

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[intro]
please don’t tell me no more lies
yeah you know i’m not your type
tell me all these stories
tryna be part of my life

i’d just rather be alone
than with people i don’t know
i know why they calling
so i don’t pick up the phone

so i don’t
pick up the phone
so i don’t
pick up the phone…

[chorus]
please don’t tell me no more lies
yeah you know i’m not your type
tell me all these stories
tryna be part of my life

i’d just rathеr be alone
than with peoplе i don’t know
i know why they calling
so i don’t pick up the phone
i be home in the hills with a bentley that’s blacked out
on god yeah thats my sh*t
yeah that’s my crib
when i cash out

i be top down in the back seat of my own whip
when i pass out
on god yeah that’s my life
yeah that’s my time
when i plan out

[verse]
guess that i
gotta always watch my back
everybody wanna talk
got me running way too fast

i know the vibe
i’m not even what you like
used to say you had no time, now you asking if i’m fine

yeah yeah
i guess, that i been doing good you only see at my best yeah
i’m dressed to flex yeah

you can’t give me nothing so just pay me the respect
i know these n*ggas thought i was a mess
the same n*gga that be counting these cheques
yeah look at my bag
yeah look at the tag
yeah look at the way it say
luis v

i know everybody remember me
pull up to the party with my hennessy
yeah i flexed a lot
i think i forgot

cause now it’s just
part of my lifestyle
yeah i’m spending money but i make it back
a n*gga get paid for my time now

i know they hate it whenever i flex
just told the truth and i know that it hurt
probably don’t bout my past
n*gga i realy came up from the dirt

you don’t know my life
so don’t tell me how to live
took a lot to get
so don’t tell me what to give

[chorus]
please don’t tell me no more lies
yeah you know i’m not your type
tell me all these stories
tryna be part of my life
i’d just rather be alone
than with people i don’t know
i know why they calling
so i don’t pick up the phone

i be home in the hills with a bentley that’s blacked out
on god yeah thats my sh*t
yeah that’s my crib
when i cash out

i be top down in the back seat of my own whip
when i pass out
on god yeah that’s my life
yeah that’s my time
when i plan out

[outro]
please don’t tell me no more lies
yeah you know i’m not your type
tell me all these stories
tryna be part of my life

i’d just rather be alone
than with people i don’t know
i know why they calling
so i don’t pick up the phone

so i don’t
pick up the phone
so i don’t
pick up the phone…

- kvse lyrics

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