Lyrics Never Home - SiR
I
told
myself
I
wasn′t
finna
leave
you
no
voicemail,
'Cause
you
really
got
me
fucked
up.
Like
you
see
me
callin′,
so
a
voicemail
is
pointless
as
fuck
But
the
whole
part
about
it
is,
if
you
really
are
serious
about
this...
Ten
missed
calls,
I
fell
asleep
(damn)
Dreamin'
like
I
ain't
livin′
one
She
ain′t
have
nothin'
to
say
at
all
But
a
promise
is
a
promise,
and
I
told
her
last
week
When
she
hit
me,
I
would
pick
up
my
phone
Nothin′
worse
then
bein'
alone
and
feelin′
alone
I
know
that
I
should
call
back,
but
let's
face
facts
I
don′t
really
feel
like
arguin',
I
be
out
partyin'
Road
been
good
to
me,
good
to
me
I
know
nothin′
lasts
forever,
but
this
feel
like
life
I
used
to
love
when
she
check
on
me,
check
on
me
But
nowadays
phone
calls
ain′t
so
black
and
white
"See,
I
don't
know
who
that
bitch
is
in
the
background
I
don′t
know
when
I'll
make
it
back
to
the
hotel"
Most
of
our
conversations
don′t
end
well
She
say
she
been
fine,
but
I
can
never
tell
'Cause
I′m
never
home
There
ain't
no
reason
to
be,
to
be
havin'
to
call
you
six,
seeven
hundred
times
(I′m
never
home)
in
a
fuckin′
minute
Because
you're
screening
my
calls.
My
nigga,
like
what
are
we
doing
(I′m
never
home),
for
real?
We
just
gonna
play
this
game?
Like
let's
stop
fuckin′
playin'
games,
like
I′m
not...
You
know
what?
(I'm
never
home)
I
am
not
goin'
to
get
out
of
my
positive
mode
that
I′ve
been
on,
You
know
what
I′m
saying?
I've
been
in
in
the
Bay
for
a
few
days
The
money
locomotive
don′t
stop
'cause
she
lose
her
top
And
Top
workin′
me
like
my
nickname
Kunta
New
slave,
stay
up
in
the
lab
on
a
new
wave
I
don't
need
nobody
fuckin′
up
my
concentration
Lately
I've
been
contemplatin'
givin′
her
some
space
I′m
tryin'
not
to
lose
my
patience
But
if
we
was
in
a
race,
we′d
be
headin'
for
the
finish
line
She
put
me
in
a
mood
when
I′m
feelin'
fine
She
keeps
sayin′
I
need
to
just
say
what
she
think
I'm
thinkin'
She′ll
get
out
my
way,
see
our
chain
ain′t
linkin'
No,
our
barb′
ain't
weavin′,
shit,
our
pop
ain't
lockin′
I'm
all
for
boxin',
but
this
fight
ain′t
stoppin′
She
don't
wanna
spaz,
but
she
running
out
of
gas
I′m
tryna
make
it
last,
but
why
should
we
do
that
When
I'm
never
home
If
you
have
a
problem,
to
talk
to
me,
I′m
your
woman.
We're
not
kids
(I′m
never
home).
Don't
- mind
you,
we're
grown.
I′m
not
gonna
be
callin′
you
seven
hundred
times
a
day
(I'm
never
home).
This
shit
is
for
the
birds.
This
whole-,
this
whole
thing,
honestly,
to
like-
like
to
be
high
key
honest,
(I′m
never
home)
is
not
fuckin'
working
Because
I
can′t
even
get
through
twenty
minutes.
Like,
I'm
tired
of
it.
I
can′t
do
this
shit
no
more
So
you
figure
out
what
you're
goin'
to
do
Because
I
know
what
I′m
gonna
do,
And
I′m
gonna
stop
leaving
this
fuckin'
voicemail
Because
you
got
me
fucked
up
1 Gone
2 That's Alright
3 Something Foreign
4 D'Evils
5 Something New
6 I Know
7 Never Home
8 War
9 Better
10 Dreaming of Me
11 Summer in November
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