Tell me I'm just fine Cause I think I'm going crazy I'm losing faith, I find it in your eyes Maybe I'll spend the night, I need you to save me From
alright Tell me I'm just fine Cause I think I'm going crazy I'm losing faith, I find it in your eyes Maybe I'll spend the night, I need you to save me From
over raindrop background 2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise [Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone
Makaveli the Don Feel this, Killuminati (Toss it up!) Lord have mercy, father help us all Since you supllied yo' phone number, I can't help but call
Sleeping with you loaded by my bedside, crazy Jealous when you hang wit the fellas I wait patiently alone Anticipated for the moment you come home I'm waiting by the phone
phone You don't wanna brawl at all, you wanna call the law But if you get called a snitch, you might as well call it quits And I might answer the phone
bitches start a fight Over some dick that they dont even own All Im givin them is the bone Blowin up a niggaz phone But aint nobody home Im in a
I always feel like Somebody's watching me Tell me is it just a dream When I come home at night I bold the door real tight People call me on the phone
home alone You were on the sofa i was on the phone You overheard me call out my best friends name That's when u went crazy started going insane Grabbed the phone from
funky right here I got a ring on my phone May 5th last year it was my girlfriend Betty I said hello dear I was just about to call you I got a couple
should see someone about a cold drink I don't know, i'm delirious? night" [Drake - Verse 1] Cups of the Rose Bitches in my old phone I should call one and go home
call my crib to see seventy-four Kick rhymes over the phone for hours he had the dac Babe bro told him, 'You wanna get money, see black When you get home
cash, I can make you explode You don?t wanna break the code, you want a day of Combs I can take you on outer limits away from home Where your girls
is so smokey that I almost fall off I start inhalin' it, I'm tryin' not to cough They wanna tap my phone wanna keep my crib bugged Call all my homes,
nothin' 'bout this hood love Gotta know about this hood love Listen, so my niggas this from the hood, they call it home To my hustlers try to stay open, say your phones
the phone, who is this? Frank, listen turn the music down Hold on, didn't I tell you not to talk to me I'm on the phone! You know when I'm on the phone
heard me yet Today you crossed your heart And said you'd meet me in the dark When I called you on the phone You pretended you weren't home Hey baby
'm through Watch me show you gangsta Any other night I'll be rocking Sports Center T-shirt Ponytail with my slippers Probably callin' your phone asking when you coming home
