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Words Video (MV)




Performed By: T Fleek
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Tony Lynch




T Fleek - Words Lyrics




Girl I'm just one call away
Why don't you be calling me
Guess you never thought of me
Cuz you threw it all away

Words can't express the way that I feel
Girl I'm just keeping it real
And the way you impress me without me it kills
Love is a drug you the pill

I sacrifice, my money and time
Living without you it feel like crime
I making dollars to give to my dime
Swear you the baddest girl you in yo prime

Girl you f*ck me up
Don't think love's enough
You my buttercup
I'm yo runner up

Running the race to yo heart bitch
I'm starting to think that you heartless
But imma still need it regardless
Think we might have to restart this
My hand in yo hand girl we doubling
Do it in private but never in public
Baby I thought we were coupling
You know you f*cked with mind I'm recovering yeah

Here's to your mama girl
Here's to your mama girl
Cuz I know your mama ain't like me

Here's to your mama girl
Here's to your mama girl
Cuz I know your mama ain't like me, yeah

Girl I'm just one call away
Why don't you be calling me
Guess you never thought of me
Cuz you threw it all away

Words can't express the way that I feel
Girl I'm just keeping it real
And the way you impress me without me it kills
Love is a drug you the pill

I sacrifice, my money and time
Living without you it feel like crime
I making dollars to give to my dime
Swear you the baddest girl you in yo prime
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English

Girl I'm just one call away
Why don't you be calling me
Guess you never thought of me
Cuz you threw it all away

Words can't express the way that I feel
Girl I'm just keeping it real
And the way you impress me without me it kills
Love is a drug you the pill

I sacrifice, my money and time
Living without you it feel like crime
I making dollars to give to my dime
Swear you the baddest girl you in yo prime

Girl you f*ck me up
Don't think love's enough
You my buttercup
I'm yo runner up

Running the race to yo heart bitch
I'm starting to think that you heartless
But imma still need it regardless
Think we might have to restart this
My hand in yo hand girl we doubling
Do it in private but never in public
Baby I thought we were coupling
You know you f*cked with mind I'm recovering yeah

Here's to your mama girl
Here's to your mama girl
Cuz I know your mama ain't like me

Here's to your mama girl
Here's to your mama girl
Cuz I know your mama ain't like me, yeah

Girl I'm just one call away
Why don't you be calling me
Guess you never thought of me
Cuz you threw it all away

Words can't express the way that I feel
Girl I'm just keeping it real
And the way you impress me without me it kills
Love is a drug you the pill

I sacrifice, my money and time
Living without you it feel like crime
I making dollars to give to my dime
Swear you the baddest girl you in yo prime
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Writer: Tony Lynch
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