The number you've dialed is not in service When I get home, she always blowin' up my phone Can't leave me alone, look, I could do this on my own Leave me out, this just ain't what life's about Girl, let's get out, ain't no need to scream and shout Yeah, all I know is when it rains, it pours Poppin' bottles in the club from L.A. to Georgia Shawty do her thing when she down in Florida Yeah, she sing in Hotel California We gon' ball, yeah, we gon' ball Like Mamma, yo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Yeah, don't try to play me now Don't try to erase me now Ooh, they just can't take me now But when I get home, at you, you gon' hit my phone Don't get me wrong, I could do this on my own I could do this on my own, yeah But when I get home, shawty, I'm gon' need that dome Get out that door, you could leave the TV on She give me mouth, don't know what you bitchin' bout But I take her down, then *** around and kick her out When I get home, she always blowin' up my phone Can't leave me alone, look, I could do this on my own Leave me out, this just ain't what life's about Girl, let's get out, ain't no need to scream and shout Yeah, all I know is when it rains, it pours Poppin' bottles in the club from L.A. to Georgia Shawty do her thing when she down in Florida Yeah, she sing in Hotel California Hotel California, Hotel California Sing in Hotel California, Hotel California Sing in Hotel California, Sing in Hotel California Most males can't afford ya, Baby, I just need a suite I just need a lil' treat, Thought you know I was from the beach Thought you could tell by the way I speak I'm on a ride, yeah, yeah, I'm on a ride, yeah, yeah I'm on a ride, yeah, yeah, yeah When I get home, everybody hits my phone Can't leave me alone, where were you before I'd blow? Yeah, now I'm blown, now I'm old, now I'm grown The time is wrong, cause now we in two different zones When I get home, she always blowin' up my phone Can't leave me alone, look, I could do this on my own Leave me out, this just ain't what life's about Girl, let's get out, ain't no need to scream and shout All I know is when it rains, it pours Poppin' bottles in the club from L.A. to Georgia Shawty do her thing when she down in Florida She sing in Hotel California
