Busy

My cell phone rings, its my girl Lorraine
And that bitch rings, like shes in pain
My mood change when she told me why
I swear I dang near lost my mind
Her boyfriend apparently forgot their anniversary
I tried real hard to hold my tongue
But I'm work and shes on 1 (one)
Now what

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What you want me to do about it
That I'm busy now, what you call me for
If you don't understand it, then let me break it down
Don't wanna hear no more,
It'd be different if you would call me just to say whats up
I really don't have time to be giving advice to you
Now I'm hanging out, don't wanna hear you bye

My candles lit, my music low
My evenings free, so I'm in chill mode
I'm in the tub when my home phone rings
Well I'm like voicemail do your thing
They called back twice and I gave in
Picked up expecting Timbaland
I said hello, trying to sound real rude
It was Tina on the line trying to borrow some shoes
I'm like "What?"

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"Kylie, don't be so mean!"
If I'm so mean quit calling me
You don't care if I'm doing my thing
Cause my phone still rings and it bothers me
Its an emergency
We'll call the police if its really that deep
I know its not really that deep
So relax yourself and quit harassing me

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