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This nigga better answer the phone This nigga's not answerin’ his phone for this bitch He know what time it is Come on, girl Hold on Hello? Turn it down a little bit Yo, what's good? Tory Nah, I'm just playing Yo, leave it at the beep Gotcha, dumb ass (Oh my God) Yo, it’s Jalissa I know you let your crusty ass phone ring and go to voicemail And I'ma just take it as you don't got my number saved in that new phone of yours You not low, nigga This is not no lil' rumor no more Everybody know you comin' back to the city so I don't know why you tryna hide from me, Tory Letras de canciones Tell him we gon' throw him a surprise party (Yeah, a surprise party?) Yeah, we're gonna throw you a surprise party (Yes) I’m gonna be there (Bitch, it’s litty), Keisha's gonna be there (It’s lit) And Keisha's sister's gonna be there too (Don't tell him I’m gonna be there) We're gonna make you feel real invited (Real life) Welcome back, Tory, welcome back Welcome back, welcome back, welcome back This nigga got me fucked up, fuck outta here (Haha) Head ass From Letras Mania