"Midnight Calls" lyrics

"Midnight Calls"

I was never the type to
Teach you
How to treat me like a lady
Crazy

All you manners
Lost in patterns

I was playing the long game
Damn shame
Now I'm 20 something
With no babies

Only daydreams
Slowly fading

Why'd you ke ke ke keep
Talking the talk
If you would run

You ke ke ke keep
Painting a dream
That turns to dust

What do we got without love
What do we got without trust
Cause I stood by all your clouds
And I didn't dare look down
The loudest in your crowd
Tell me how

Did Midnight calls
And open doors
Turn so damn cold

I'm watching the TV
On the big screen
Kinda lonely
Without my homie with me
Tragic
All the damage

I'm wondering if you
Care to
Fix the problems
That need solving
With me
And with you

Why'd you ke ke ke keep
Talking the talk
If you would run

You ke ke ke keep
Painting a dream
That turns to dust

What do we got without love, baby
What do we got without trust
Cause I stood by all your clouds
And I didn't dare look down
The loudest in your crowd
Tell me how

Did midnight calls
And open doors
Turn so damn cold


Writer(s): Jack Shepherd, Jerome Williams, Debbie Ehirim
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