Never Home

I told myself I wasn't finna leave you no voicemail

Cause you really got me fucked up. Like you see me calling

So a voicemail is pointless as fuck

But the whole part about it is

If you really are serious about this

Ten missed calls, I fell asleep

Dreamin' like I ain't living one

She ain't have nothin to say at all

But a promise is a promise, and I told her last week

When she hit me, I would pick up my phone

Nothin' worse then being alone and feeling alone

I know that I should call back

But let's face facts, I don't really feel like arguing

I be out partying

Road been good to me, good to me

I know nothing lasts forever, but this feel like life

I used to love when she check on me, check on me

But nowadays phone calls ain't so black and white

See, I don't know who that bitch is in the background

I don't know when I'll make it back to the hotel

Most of our conversations don't end well

She say she been fine, but I can never tell

Cause I'm never home

There ain't no reason to be

To be havin' to call you six, seven hundred times (I'm never home)

In a fucking minute because you're screening my calls

My nigga, like what are we doing (I'm never home)

For real, we just gonna play this game

Like let's stop fucking playing games

Like I'm not... You know what (I'm never home)

I am not going to get out of my positive

Mode that I've been on, you know what I'm saying

I've been in in the bay for a few days

The money locomotive don't stop cause she lose her top

And top working me like my nickname kunta

New slave, stay up in the lab on a new wave

I don't need nobody fucking up my concentration

Lately I've been contemplating giving her some space

I'm trying not to lose my patience

But if we was in a race, we'd be heading for the finish line

She put me in a mood when I'm feeling fine

She keeps saying I need to just say what she think I'm thinking

She'll get out my way, see our chain ain't linking

No, our barb' ain't weaving

Shit, our pop ain't locking

I'm all for boxing, but this fight ain't stopping

She don't wanna spaz, but she running out of gas

I'm tryna make it last, but why should we do that

I'm never home

If you have a problem, to talk to me

I'm your woman. If we're (I'm never home)

I'm not gonna be calling you seven

Hundred times a day (I'm never home)

This whole thing, honestly, like to be high key honest

(I'm never home) is not fucking working because I can't even get

Through twenty minutes, like I'm tired of it

I can't do this shit no more

So you figure out what you're going to do because I know what I'm

Gonna do, and I'm gonna stop leaving this

Fucking voicemail because you go me fucked up