Luyện nghe bài hát Never Home

I told myself I finna leave you no voicemail,
'Cause you got me fucked up.
Like you see me callin', so a voicemail is as fuck
But the whole part about it is, if you are serious about this...

Ten calls, I fell asleep (damn)
Dreamin' like I ain't one
She ain't nothin' to say at all
But a promise is a promise, and I told her week
When she hit me, I would pick up my
Nothin' worse then bein' and feelin' alone
I know that I call back, but let's face facts
I don't feel like arguin', I be out partyin'
Road been to me, good to me
I know nothin' lasts forever, but feel like life
I used to love when she on me, check on me
But phone calls ain't so black and white
"See, I don't know who that bitch is in the
I know when I'll make it back to the hotel"
Most of our don't end well
She say she fine, but I can never tell
I'm never home

There ain't no reason to be, to be havin' to call you six, seeven times (I'm never home) in a fuckin' minute
because you're my calls.
My nigga, like are we doing (I'm never home), for real?
We just gonna play this
Like let's stop playin' games, like I'm not...
You what? (I'm never home)
I am not goin' to get out of my positive mode that been on,
You know I'm saying?

I've in in the Bay for a few days
The money locomotive don't stop she lose her top
And Top workin' me my nickname Kunta
New slave, stay up in the lab on a new
I don't nobody fuckin' up my concentration
I've been contemplatin' givin' her some space
I'm tryin' not to lose my
But if we was in a race, we'd be headin' for the finish
She put me in a mood when I'm fine
She keeps sayin' I need to say what she think I'm thinkin'
She'll get out my way, see our ain't linkin'
No, our barb' weavin', shit, our pop ain't lockin'
I'm all for boxin', but fight ain't stoppin'
She don't wanna spaz, but she out of gas
I'm tryna it last, but why should we do that
When I'm home

If you have a problem, to talk to me, I'm woman.
not kids (I'm never home).
Don't - mind you, grown.
I'm not gonna be you seven hundred times a day
(I'm home).
shit is for the birds.
This whole-, this whole thing, honestly, to like- to be high key honest, (I'm never home) is not fuckin' working
Because I can't even get twenty minutes.
Like, I'm tired of it. I do this shit no more
So you figure out you're goin' to do
Because I know I'm gonna do,
And I'm gonna stop leaving this fuckin'
Because you got me up