Rod Wave - Call Your Friends lyrics
Rod Wave [Rodarius Marcell Green] Saint Petersburg, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rod Wave - Call Your Friends lyrics]
Mm, I been up for three nights
Tryna plan out my life
I been livin' so wrong but
I just wanna do right
It's like I did her so wrong but
Wanted her to be my wife
Wanna pack up my clothes
My kids and catch us a flight
They gettin' older
I never wanted them to know how it
Feel to come from a broken home
My fault, guess I did it all wrong
Park the Rolls truck
Ain't drove that thing in a minute
I don't even know why I bought it
Really hate the attention
I said it was the look on my
Mama face when I did it
But really it was my pride
Ready to say it ain't rented
Can't get lost in the sauce
Caught in money competitions
Whats the point of an Instagram image
When you got millions for real?
You really got them millions for real
Seven in the mornin'
My shit buzzin' and bangin'
All day my phone ring
Ever since I been famous
Everybody got the perfect scheme to
Get us some paper
Tryna make it seem it's best for
Me and it ain't no favor
If it wasn't for favors
They'll never call you
Sometimes I need someone to talk to
Sometimes this life can be confusing
Call your friends and ask how they doin'
I'm coolin', most days I just be coolin'
Everybody got they own life
And they own problems
This life's too short for grudges, call 'em
To the girl who got my heart forever
Open my line to my niggas down the road
One call at a time
My phone never ring to see if I'm doing fine
Even though I be so caught up on the grind
Could you call me if I ever cross your mind?
Do I ever cross your mind?
If I ever cross your mind
Call me if I ever cross your mind
Do I ever cross your mind?
If I ever cross your mind please, call me
Tryna plan out my life
I been livin' so wrong but
I just wanna do right
It's like I did her so wrong but
Wanted her to be my wife
Wanna pack up my clothes
My kids and catch us a flight
They gettin' older
I never wanted them to know how it
Feel to come from a broken home
My fault, guess I did it all wrong
Park the Rolls truck
Ain't drove that thing in a minute
I don't even know why I bought it
Really hate the attention
I said it was the look on my
Mama face when I did it
But really it was my pride
Ready to say it ain't rented
Can't get lost in the sauce
Caught in money competitions
Whats the point of an Instagram image
When you got millions for real?
You really got them millions for real
Seven in the mornin'
My shit buzzin' and bangin'
All day my phone ring
Ever since I been famous
Everybody got the perfect scheme to
Get us some paper
Tryna make it seem it's best for
Me and it ain't no favor
If it wasn't for favors
They'll never call you
Sometimes I need someone to talk to
Sometimes this life can be confusing
Call your friends and ask how they doin'
I'm coolin', most days I just be coolin'
Everybody got they own life
And they own problems
This life's too short for grudges, call 'em
To the girl who got my heart forever
Open my line to my niggas down the road
One call at a time
My phone never ring to see if I'm doing fine
Even though I be so caught up on the grind
Could you call me if I ever cross your mind?
Do I ever cross your mind?
If I ever cross your mind
Call me if I ever cross your mind
Do I ever cross your mind?
If I ever cross your mind please, call me