Press Decline

On my grind, on my grind, shawty you can't hit my line
Calling on my phone but I gotta press decline
She just wanna talk, she just wanna pass the time
Shawty come through, she just wanna be mine
Lil shawty hit my line on the low
Shawty up late when she call me on my phone
Shawty, she be home alone
Fast car, foreign whip swerving on the road

Racks falling out my pants, flexing on my foes
Flexing on my foes, flexing on my foes
I just blew another stack on designer clothes
Draped in Prada, Gucci Ferragamo on my toes
Chasing, chasing, chasing checks then I'm out the door
Yeah, everybody wanna be my friend now
I'm going up, everybody see the glo now
She call my phone, she call my phone, she call my phone

On my grind, on my grind, shawty you can't hit my line
Calling on my phone but I gotta press decline
She just wanna talk, she just wanna pass the time
Shawty come through, she just wanna be mine
Lil shawty hit my line on the low
Shawty up late when she call me on my phone
Shawty, she be home alone
Fast car, foreign whip swerving on the road



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Thureson
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