Intro: Miguel & J. Cole Trust Pick up the phone, show me it was real Pick up the phone, show me it was real Pick up the phone, show me it was real Pick up the phone verse 1: J. Cole Yeah, I don't wanna put no pressure on ya I just wanna put a blessing on ya Since our last undressin' session, I'm not really sure if you've been checkin' I'm progressin', I just heard my songs is poppin' out in Macedonia And even Serbia, I don't mean to burden ya If you got a man since then, I understand Last thing I wanna do is get you jammed 'Specially if he's a fan, he'll prolly never wanna hear my shit again And I need every single sound scan But if you single and you down, then... I'm in your town fiendin' for another round I was countin down the days Been more patient than a Browns fan Where that chip at? Prolly on your shoulder, 'cause I forgot to hit back Left you on read, apologies I said But often never meant, well fuck that, I repent For message never sent, now... verse 2: Miguel Hello, stranger It's been a minute since we last kicked it By the way, just got in town That I won't let cumulus clouds all in the sky ruin my vibe Usually, I don't do this often But since we're coolin', is it an option? Due to unusual rain and thunder Baby, I wonder, baby, I wonder, would you just Pre-Chorus Miguel Put your sweats on, put your sweats on for me, yeah 'Cause I got the plug, I made the call for green I'm talkin' late-night for you Let me lay a great time on you Don't hesitate, no, don't you, no, no Just say you will, will, will Come through and chill, chill, chill Just say you will, will, will Come through and chill, chill, chill Post-Chorus: