*Phone Rings*   (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