Maybe you died 'cause everybody ask me where you at
I try to channel you in hopes that I could steal you back
But it's like every intersection we just missed each other
You got your fans waiting, tell me you ain't six feet under
And tell me that you're coming back and you just took a break
Maybe I blamed you for everything, that was my mistake
In hindsight I loved your rawness and I loved your edge
'Cause it was you who talked me down from jumping off the ledge
Your earrings bamboo, your long nails too, your BMW
Everytime you came through you was the brave heart
You stole Wayne heart, you never switched it up
You played that same part but I needed to grow and I needed to know
But there's some things inside of me that I needed to show
So I just debted you, left you in all plaque
But dear old Nicki, please call back
You told me you'd come when I needed you
And you said it so sweetly I really need you
But I'm standing here calling, I can't see you
But I am holding you, holding you, holding you to that
Yo, did I chase the glitz and glamor, money, fame, and power?
'Cause if so that will forever go down my lamest hour
I should've kept you with me, getting at the nameless cowards
They was no match for you, couldn't defeat your powers
I had to make them changes, I hope you understood
You see for every bad, I did a ton of good
But you was underground and I was mainstream
I live the life now that we would daydream
My only wish is you come enjoy it with me
Get on them conference calls, go meet the lawyers with me
The money came, yeah I tripled and quadrupled it
But I still miss us when we were on some stupid shit
And it's still f*ck the media
They ridiculed you, never believed in ya
They just debted you, left you in all plaque
Dear old Nicki, please call back
You told me you'd come when I needed you
And you said it so sweetly I really need you
But I'm standing here calling, I can't see you
But I am holding you, holding you, holding you to that
Yes, I'm holding you, holding you, holding you
Yes, I'm holding you, holding you, holding you
Yes, I'm holding you, holding you, holding you to that
Yes, I'm holding you, holding you, holding you
Yes, I'm holding you, holding you, holding you
Yes, I'm holding you, holding you, holding you to that
man i love this song i live on blackberry street in wild peach and its the biggest house there....man i own this song and every word i made up nicki is a liar and a big nasty lady gaga copuy cat