48 lyrics for "Don't pick it up"
You're gon' miss your opportunity Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga) Pick up your feet, nigga When that nigga pull up on me, tell that nigga back, back Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep) Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't
PlayAnd still I don't understand When you said you'd had enough A little trick I picked up from my father, in one ear and out the other Well, now I guess I should've listened Why's love gotta be so tough Ahh-oh, ahh-ahh Oh, and now I guess I should've
PlayI always want you when I'm coming down Pick up your phone I'm all alone The party's finished and I want you to know I'm feelin' everything before I got up I got something to tell you but don't know how I'ma say it I guess that I could only say one thing
PlayYou ain't gotta make your mind up right now You ain't gotta make your mind up Right now, don't rush, no pressure Don't rush, no pressure I'll be waiting for you You ain't gotta answer none of my calls I'm believing you'll pick up one day I don't wanna
PlayGet, get, get, get, get out and push And now we're wasting time Same old pickup lines And you keep trying Don't waste time I can almost taste it All right, you sinners, swing! Danger in the rear view mirror There's trouble in the wind Badness bringing up
PlayI don't even understand how the fuck my plug talk (huh? what, what?) Pick him up in a space coupe, I don't let my plug walk (skrrt, pull up in a space coupe) New freak, had to cut my other lil' bitch off (ooh, ooh, lil' bitch) Fifty K, you could come and
PlayDon't tell me you're my heartbreaker You say that you don't wanna talk but it's cool Been thinkin' about you all day long, hopin' you'll pick up your phone And I know that I don't wanna lose your love oh baby, oh baby Oh girl I got a secret place that we
PlaySometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart Love 'em with your mind and never with your heart Yeah, I'm shinin', don't you see me from afar? We the type of niggas pull up in new cars She can't wait to fuck a nigga in your squad Real niggas wet your head
PlayIf these are the things that Dreams are made of Why don't I dream anymore I'm in the garden All the trees bear fruit I have to pick them before they fall I finally grab one I hold it in my hand I open it up
PlayThat I love to do Then you can take it and spin it, and fit it to you I don't know what you gonna be But I hope you smile when you think of me 'Cause I helped make you But I didn't never try to make you pick it up And you might learn a couple pretty cool
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