Tomodachi
Badliana
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Lyrics
Hold the phone
I was waiting for your call
Getting sick of this same song
Now I'm alone
Would you even get it if I went and left a message after the tone
And what a waste
I'm all alone at my place
Left creating in my imagination
Wanting you to come taste this
In my high heels
Red lipstick
Naked
If you wanted l could send a picture
Ready for it, posing
I know how to get you going
It should be criminal to even look this good
You know I'm wearing minimal
You ain't gotta do too much
Got me hoping that you'll claim it
Bending over backwards for you
Just to make a statement
I got the cake
So baby plate it up
Don't make me wait
Hold the phone
I was waiting for your call
Getting sick of this same song
(I was waiting for your call)
Now I'm alone
Would you even get it if I went and left a message after the tone
(after the tone)
And what a waste
I'm all alone at my place
Left creating in my imagination
Wanting you to come taste this
In my high heels
Red lipstick
Naked