Traducció: Deriva. No Call Me (feat Molly).
crew (Don't call me, I'ma call you) I'll be waitin by the phone till the call come through (Just don't call me, I'ma call you) [Drift] Yo see Drift has
that you couldn't phase me ain't being cocky we just vindicated, best believe that when we done This moment will be syndicated, I don't know, this night just remind me
a prize, But to live doesn't mean you're alive, Don't worry bout me and who I fire I get what I desire it's my empire And yes I call the shots I am the
ride's packing crazy birds I gotta freak in the front seat She got crazy game, might even have more than me And thats why I don't trust, I ain't no busta
', they think they got me But they'd try to crack me if they ever see a black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me If a nigga ain't
I'll trip up stairs before I fall up 'em So buttercup, don't try to come back knocking on my door All dolled up 'Cause I'm moving on, don't worry about me
'all understand me Bigger than life (crazy) Y'all understand me? (yeah) The sun do shine Believe me (yeah) Dolla Dolla (yeah) Brrat (yeah) [Hook] (Birdman) Give me
me that Move around surely sing As they don't seem to matter at all At all, at all, at all Hold me my love, hold me today, call me round Travel we say
And now you?re shocked when you see me Wishing we were cool to talk wanting you to see me Working out your numbers to call me, come and see But you aint real enough to see me
was just left there to float I won't leave you drifting down, but woh it makes me wild With thirty years upon my head to have you call me child Ship
If you find me in a gloom or catch me in a dream Here inside my lonely room there is no in between If you find me in a gloom or catch me in a dream Inside
son is not the savage boy you see The cape, the sneer, the slicked-back hair It hides the child I nursed and bathed, Senora Please don't turn your eyes from me
you still ain't called or wrote I hope you have the chance, I ain't mad I just think it's fucked up, you don't answer fans If you didn't want to talk to me
long I don't know where they're Calling me anymore But I think I must have seen a ghost I don't know if it's my illusions That keep me alive I don't
whole new show 'Cause I'm in need of a good hot meal and a life to call my own So get me a plate of money and get me a blanket and a chair The limitations
