And girl, I don't even follow you, I can't Too busy calling you back, sometimes I don't understand I feel like I'm stalking you, I swear I keep on watching your Snaps, I'm stuck on your Instagram And I swear, that's why I'm watching your Snaps, I'm stuck

And we were bound to the citylife Flashlights when we’re falling into the night Focused on what you feel Just when you were calling her love that day When we were young souls On the junk-yard Now we are stunned minds Full of junk-goods But I feel your

My conscious is calling but the world isn't all it's cracked up to be I'm hopelessly hopeful Inside it feels like I'm stuck here, suspended, at best underwhelming, what's wrong with me? That I'm not stuck here suspended, in a world I pretended was right

I won't ever be your cornerstone. Watch her run, can you feel it? I don't want to be here holding on. A single book of matches gonna burn what's standing in the way. Roaring down the mountain, they're calling on the fire brigade. Carry out the pictures

Baby it's all or nothing now Who do you think you're fooling Baby it's all or nothing Do you care now? Do you know how? Desire makes me weak I've been standing out in the rain I've been calling your name Got that lonely feeling again Calling out your name

I kiss you blush Some kind of lust I want to feel my head overthrown I've got enough It's in the touch I kiss your knees and I try to be bold I try not to reason with myself. Should be calling, Calling for your help

I just can't keep hanging on, to you and me With you and me You know we can get away Because I'm calling your name Every day I feel this pain But you just turn and walk away I just can't keep hanging on to you and me I just don't know what is wrong

And I hear this calling still you don't seem so far at all And I hear this calling out My strengths been tested I wear the scars that prove I secretly crave, crave that scent again Still feel it pressing on me now Now with the onset, my flesh is

I can feel the thunder that’s breaking in your heart I can see through the scars inside you Can you hear the rumble? Can you hear the rumble that’s calling? Can’t you see that you’re lost without me? I feel your presence amongst us You cannot hide in the

And we gon' rock this motherfucker (All night) Feel right in this motherfucker Feel good in this motherfucker My whole hood in this motherfucker Come on, come on Ladies and gentleman, give it up for Mystikal Calling all cars for the Prince of the South