☆ Wiz Khalifa – Black And Yellow [G-Mix] ft. Snoop Doog, Juicy J & T-Pain

I’m at a payphone
trying to call home
All of my change
I’ve spent on you
Where are the times
gone baby
It’s all wrong we’re
at the place we
made for two
Yeah I I know
it’s hard to remember
The people we
used to be
It’s even harder
to picture
That you’re not
here next to me
You said it’s too
late to make it
But is it too late to try
And then that time
that you wasted
All of our bridges
burnt down
I’ve wasted my nights
You turned out
the lights
Now I’m paralyzed
Still stucked in that
time when we called
it love
But even the sun
sets in paradise
I’m at a payphone
trying to call home
All of my change
I’ve spent on you
Where are the times
gone baby
It’s all wrong we’re
at the place we made
for two
If happy ever after
did exist
I would still be holding
you like this
And all those fairytales
are full of shit
One more fucking love
song I’ll be sick
You turned your back
on tomorrow
Cause you forgot
yesterday
I gave you my love
to borrow
But just gave it away
You can’t expect me
to be a friend
I don’t expect you
to care
I know I said it before
But all of our bridges
burnt down
I’ve wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now I’m paralyzed
Still stucked in that
time when we called
it love
But even the sun sets
in paradise
I’m at a payphone trying
to call home
All of my change I’ve
spent on you
Where are the times
gone baby
It’s all wrong we’re at
the place we made
for two
If happy ever after
did exist
I would still be holding
you like this
And all those fairytales
are full of shit
One more fucking love
song I’ll be sick
Now I’m at a payphone
Man fuck that shit
I’ll be right here spending
all this money while
you sitting round
Wondering why wasn’t
you who came out
from nothing
Made it from the botton
Now when you see me
I’m struting
And all of my cause a
way to push up a button
Telling me the chances
I blew up or whatever
you call it
Switched the number
to my phone
So you never can call it
Don’t need my name
or my show
You can tell it I’m ballin’
Shish what a shame
coulda got picked
Had a really good
game but you missed
your last shot
So you talk about
who you see at
the top
Or what you
could’ve saw
But sad to say it’s
over for it
Phantom roll out valet
open doors
Where’s the car way
got what you was
looking for
Now ask me who
they want
So you can go take
that little piece of shit
with you
I’m at a payphone
trying to call home
All of my change I’ve
spent on you
Where are the times
gone baby
It’s all wrong we’re
at the place we
made for two
If happy ever after
did exist
I would still be holding
you like this
And all these fairytales
are full of shit
One more fucking love
song I’ll be sick
Now I’m at a payphone