must communicate, yeah yeah Call me, call me Won't you call this number now? Call me I want you to call me Call, call, call me Worlds apart We are worlds
Vertimas: Vakarų Eik. Call Me.
look at me now bitch [Hook] Look at me now, look at me now Oh, I'm getting paper Look at me now Oh, look at me now Yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker
You open my eyes And I'm ready to go Lead me into the light Kiss me, ki-ki-kiss me Infect me with your love and Fill me with your poison Take me, ta-ta-take me
girls for my tour bus Somebody get security to escort us They go the long way but we take the short cut Give me the blond hair, long weave, short cut
the game young You can call it statutory When a nigga blow up they gon build statures of me Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin Now superbad chicks giving me
by the P, living comfortably Come with me, round and some would see why they fuck with me Bentley's pulling up in three, multi-coloured fleet Y'all sour me
give me back pain Fuckin' up my money so, yeah, I had to act And short nigga but these ho's love my accent She came up to me and said this the number
roll independants she a go I'm gon go get Take that queen assure to ya We can live every month baby girl just call me up Waking up mess in some cold
swerving, oh, yeah Swear you never strolled on a bottle of that potion Stop motion, ooh, yeah [Jay-Z] Go harder than a n-gga for a n-gga go figure told me
bitch who's tall A bitch who burns my pager with priority calls And I love 'em all, I love 'em crazily And they love me back, that's why they stay with me
or go raw? I can't explain the true penalties of fame and the wealth Tell me who can I trust? I can't trust myself Got the devil got me thinking 'bout
I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, North and South We gonna sign this one off like this: Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go raw
pine box to go chill in Buried deep, creep, no one will weep 'Cause the next night with your bitch I'll sleep Personal Take it personal I ain't East coast, West
to splash bitch niggas, gun fights, paramedics Call my regiment up at midnight, tape on a flash light Youn claim you want beef, it's too tough, called
a jail cell That's how I'm livin' They cut me loose and I had to change troops This time they didn't catch me Next time they'll stretch me 'Cause my
, give me my cut, what? Girls don't mean nothin' to me, don't push the button on me Out for the twist, ya nautically nasty G Basically makin' me anti
Kanye West] Restraining order Can't see my daughter Her mother, brother, grandmother, hate me in that order Public visitation We met at Borders Told her she take me
