(damn its the second time your phone put me on voice mail,
uhh im just tryna hala at you and find out if you good. its been two days and shit)
took you to the hills where (to the hills)
you and i done met up
where it all just started
you and done
ended up right where we started (oohhh yeahh)
yeah (oohhh, ohhh)
ate you on the table
please excuse my manners
speaking body language and,
girl i understand you
girl i understand you
(i understand)
we just never get the timing right (riiiight)
never get the timing right
(yeaahhh to come)
to come through
and do all the things that we say on text
you left me jaded you couldnt care less
(ahhh)
i found my way
picked up the pieces cleaned up your mess
dont worry bout me baby please dont stress
(oohhhh)
what a time to be alive
(ohhh)
what a time what a time
(what a time)
oh why, oh why
you stay on my mind, on my mind
you should call on me call on me
yeah
call on me call on me yeah
you're my R.O.D
my homie
(my homie, my homie)
my homie
(myyy)
my only
You should come through to my side girl
Written by:
Thapelo Moses "Prontow" Seritsane