Текст песни Call Her Back.. - DRS!

I think my problem is I focus on these women, not my money
Hope my father is looking down, proud of how I'm stuntin
All this knowledge that I got is causing problems
Cause I'm supposed to be ignorant and powerless to live my dream

But I'm like, fuck, I got the meanest attitude
Towards all these niggas, Uncle Ruckus
And I've been fiending for the right person to try it
I'm like man, let's not discuss it

Just know that I've been clutching on something
That make you plummet to the ground
Like you was falling off the summit
Submitted my music to niggas, they ain't wanna bump it

Mistreated and abused, so if I love you, I don't trust it
Just keep my heart tucked behind snow like Nantucket
They wonder why my hands cold, my heart too warm and people judge it
I'm a lover boy, but I won't be in competition with another boy

Fiending for attention I don't get
Because I'm different and dismissive of the chicks that really want the boy
Fuck em, boy, I guess we ball cause we don't love em
And maybe I'm supposed to be alone

And maybe I'm supposed to have hoes
And maybe I'm supposed to do these shows and get a rose
Without my feelings being exposed
And maybe I'm supposed to fold when I'm on a roll

And maybe I'm supposed to get the no's
And maybe I'm supposed to have a hole inside my chest
Replace my heart that once was gold
So maybe I'mma focus on my goals

But maybe that's the way that life goes, I suppose
And maybe I'm supposed to be alone
And maybe I'm supposed to have hoes
And maybe I'm supposed to do these shows and get a rose

Without my feelings being exposed
And maybe I'm supposed to fold when I'm on a roll
And maybe I'm supposed to get the no's
And maybe I'm supposed to have a hole inside my chest

Replace my heart that once was gold
So maybe I'mma focus on my goals
And maybe that's the way that life goes, I suppose
I've been traveling the world looking for home and haven't found it

I sit and spend my money like it's nothing when I'm down
And I'm beginning to see that I'm a menace
It took a minute like an intermission
Intermittently been serving pounds to keep my pockets full

In a minute I'mma buy a house and I'mma have a pool
Get the women jumping out they blouse
Not specific in my decisions
I wanna do it now it's like the writing posted and it's written

Boy you is a clown
I'm feeling crusty like the crab
And bitches talk too much
They blabbering and yapping stammering

Like all they do is cap
But I can handle it
The Panamera and the Pussycat
This life is scandalous

But I manage it through all of that
Like Nick at night I live my life slimy
Cause they don't got my back
And women trifling

That's why I grab this mic and tell y'all all the facts
Like pussy priceless
You can't buy it cause it's like an artifact
So you gon' wife it

You gon' treat it nice
And I always call her back
Uh, yeah
You gon' always call her back

Yeah
I'm a - like a quarterback
Yeah
I don't know shit

That's the end of this track
Yeah
I tell it what it is
Because it's a fact

Uh
Speaking of call her back
Let me call my mama back
I think this track is done