Don't Call - Anders

I swear that girl ain’t got no soul

She’s used to being all alone

She’s never picking up her phone

There ain’t no point in tryna call

No wonder how she get so cold

‘Cause she been married to the pole

She’s never picking up her phone

There ain’t no point in tryna call

Girl you know I can’t be mad at you

I hit the strip and blow a bag on you

They hating on you ‘cause they can’t relate

And you don’t pay no mind to what they say

You get the ones and then you bag it up

Your mama kicked you out, she had enough

Ain’t got nowhere to go, come stay with me

Girl spend the night, yeah come and lay with me

But when I wake up she is gone

She’s used to being all alone

She’s never picking up her phone

There ain’t no point in tryna call

They wonder how she get so cold

‘Cause she done seen it all before

She’s never picking up her phone

There ain’t no point in tryna call