Brent Faiyaz – 16 Missed Calls lyrics

Brent Faiyaz – 16 Missed Calls

16 Missed Calls Sorry I Was Busy But I Missed You Lyrics

It’s a lot of hoes in here, lot of lost souls

Whole group of dime bi^^hes and they in Vogue

Tryna find me a bi^^h that no one knows

I’m tryna find me a bi^^h that no one knows

You see that bi^^h right there, she f^^ked OVO

You see that bi^^h right there, she f^^ked Romeo

Tryna find me a bi^^h that no one knows

I’m tryna find me a bi^^h that no one knows

 

Jumpin’ out the coupe

Pullin’ out smooth

I’m not afraid to lose

I’ll put you on the news

Ti^^ies on the FaceTime, let ’em out

Block him, erase him, let me know

Shawty hop in that Bentayga, it’s time to go

When I put you in the latest, make sure he know I’m quick to book a flight, I’m not new to the game

That pu^^y gettin’ tame, go public on the lames

I bought it, say that name, Alexander McQ-Q-Q-Queen

Rolex, woah, arm on froze

Tip my toes

It’s hot out here, I’ve hit my lows

Your leverage in the back

Your best friend was trash, trash, trash

Get gone like The Flash, Flash, Flash

Let’s add and subtract, math

I see that you look at these VV-VVs

Let’s get you a piece for me

I know that you k^^s and tell

Who’s someone that we can tell?

You need a real ni^^a in your life

I come in like a thief in the night

Two phones, I’m the stereotype

Mama know me, I’m picky who I like

There’s not a fake bi^^h in sight

Come in like a thief in the night

(Hold up, where my phone?)

 

Sixteen missed calls

Sorry, I was busy, but I missed you (Miss me when I call)

You see me ballin’ in my [?]

All my ni^^as ballin’ like I’m Rich Paul

Skrrt off in the Audi (Whip), I’ma lift up (Whip, whip)

All you bi^^hes do pilates when you rich, dawg

So if she can’t pop a squat, then that’s a rip-off

Keep a CDG, y’all ni^^as ripped off (Oh)

And your ni^^a better not think that he the only one (Ooh, ooh, only one)

That ni^^a match his fitted with some Jordan 1s (Yeah, yeah)

If it ain’t Issey, then miss me

Blew all the Hublots

Bad bi^^h with chrome toes

And we shoot movies, not photos

She not in it for the fame

Nobody know her name

 

Jumpin’ out the coupe

Pullin’ out smooth

I’m not afraid to lose

I’ll put you on the news

Ti^^ies on the FaceTime, let ’em out

Block him, erase him, let me know

Shawty hop in that Bentayga, it’s time to go

When I put you in the latest, make sure he know

Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe

Yeah, I know it’s hard, babe

But I’m still on your side, babe

Alright, babe, alright, babe

I know it’s hard, babe

Stay by your side babe

 

Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe

Please show me a sign, babe, wish I had more time, babe

Alright, babe, alright, babe

Busy all the time, babe, too late to reply, babe

Put me to the test, we young but we pay bills

Please don’t make a mess, I don’t do good with spills

Lately, I been stressed (Many men addressed)

No regrets when it’s real

 

Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe

Yeah, I know it’s hard, babe

But I’m still on your side, babe

Alright, babe, alright, babe

I know it’s hard, babe

I stay

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