(Hello?)
(Hey is she home yet?)
(No, she´s not home yet)
(All right, thanks)
Try to get you on the phone
But your mother always says you´re gone
And you ain´t coming home
Girl I´m sleeping alone
Try to get you on the line
And ask you to be mine
But you´re so hard to find
Girl I´m sleeping alone

Baby girl she makes the good motion
Make no mistake she´s deep as the ocean
Jake never sleeps in the heart of the city
And God´ll never make another woman this pretty
And I can never guess why she even messed wit´ me
Word to P.Diddy
I treated her shitty
I´m sick of cliches like opposites attract
When they drop the drum track
Screaming "Baby come back"
Reality bites like pit bull fights
I jump outta bed and throw on my lights
Your clothes are all gone
And you ain´t there
And your makeup drawer is empty
I found an old picture of you washing your hair
And now we ain´t even friendly

Try to get you on the phone
But your mother always says you´re gone
And you ain´t coming home
Girl I´m sleeping alone
Try to get you on the line
And beg you to be mine
But you´re so hard to find
Girl I´m sleeping alone

Ain´t too many kids that bang like this shorty
She´ll sip champagne
She´ll come drink a forty
Got a smell that intice
Dress kinda sporty
In public she´s nice
In private she´s naughty
I had every man´s dream in the palm of my hand
And fucked it all up like the Taliban
She left town with my ring and wrecked all our plans
And I don´t even care about the fifty grand
Man the hell with the cash cause that ain´t the point
We used to sit around and laugh as we smokin´ the joint
We used to watch TV and eat chicken wings
We had tickle fights
We did the wild things
Now I´m all alone up in my room
This house is feelin´ empty
We used to talk about being bride and groom
And now we ain´t even friendly

Try to get you on the phone
But your mother always says you´re gone
And you ain´t coming home
Girl I´m sleeping alone
Try to get you on the line
And beg you to be mine
But you´re so hard to find
Girl I´m sleeping alone

Me corazon
Ain´t comin´ home
The sweetest thing I´ve ever known
Turned off her phone
Left me alone
The pain that cuts down to the bone
It can´t be fixed
Scars don´t heal
None of these chiks out here is real
Some of these chicks got sex appeal
But their souls all come up empty
Put me in the mix, girl, what´s the deal?
All I´m trying to be is friendly

Try to get you on the phone
But your mother always says you´re gone
And you ain´t coming home
Girl I´m sleeping alone
Try to get you on the line
And beg you to be mine
But you´re so hard to find
Girl I´m sleeping alone