Miscommunication

Keri Hilson

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    Timbaland:
    Oh! Two step, oh!
    Let me talk to you girl

    Keri hilson:
    What?

    Timbaland:
    I'm in your part of town
    I call your phone and you're no where to be found
    You do this every time
    You be M.I.A. Every single time

    The part that kills me
    You rather chill with your friends instead of me huh.
    But I ain't gon' be no clown
    I guess I call you next time I'm in your town
    And you say to me

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    Keri:
    So what, I was out with my friends
    I'm a grown woman
    It's the weekend, oh
    So what if I don't answer my phone
    What if I'm not alone
    I'm with him
    What's it to you?

    I need to get out
    You you you you you
    Are, killing me, you're killing you're killing me
    And I
    Just wanna get out
    You you you you you
    Are killing me you're killing you're killing me
    Whatcha wanna do? Do do whatcha wanna do? Do do

    I cannot escape
    No matter what I do
    Can't get away from you, oh
    Call me everyday
    And that there ain't never cool
    Getting on my nerves
    I think it's time you knew
    Only gave you my number cause, drinks made you cuter, plus
    You were looking sad and lonely, oh
    But that's all it was
    Just put you in the game
    And here you go complainin'
    What's up with you?

    I need to get out
    You you you you you
    Are, killing me your killing you're killing me
    And I
    Just wanna get out
    You you you you you
    Are killing me you're killing you're killing me
    Whatcha wanna do? Do, do, whatcha wanna do? Do, do

    Sebastian:
    Like, whoa, lil mama, it's the second time I'm callin' your number
    I ain't chasin' I ain't even no runner
    Don't you know I push the Hummer in the summer, huh
    How you hard to be reached
    I can put you where you hard to be reached
    Black sand on the balls of your feet
    You can scream, ain't no body gon' be sleep
    This your own private beach, haha
    And when it comes to sex
    Just a little bit of love and little bit of that
    Maybe push it back where your ribs is at
    Share a bowl of crunch berries, how real is that, haha
    I'm just jokin' of course
    I'm trying to put your sex game back on course
    If you feelin' dry, like you don't get moist
    If you ever get a minute holla at yo' boy

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    Composición: Keri Hilson y Sebastian

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