Phone

So don't call me on my phone
Act like you do this for my sake

I can't control it
I won't condone it
I do not like the way you look at him baby
You're a baby momma for someone else
All up in my feelings im high
Fuck it I'm cuttin' off these ties
Yeah

She call me on the regular
Every damn day she be blowin' up my celluar
I'm tryna find the right one
Don't act like
Like you do this for me
So Long
Oh well
Bling blow got you duckin' in the cold
Run up on you put your man on fold
I don't need you anymore let go
Like you do this for me
So Long
Do this for me
Oh Well

Baby what you gotta say
I might put you on a wave
I don't care what you say
You actin' shady
A nigga out here lonely
Sell my soul one time
Sell my soul for the grind
Sell my soul press rewind

Girl you know I'm down for ya
When nobody else was ever they was around for you
Creepin' on the low
Distract me from the mission girl I'm tryna blow
When will i reach my goals if I can't let you go
Why you always blowin' up my phone now
Geekin' off the mollies and the perkies better slow down
I don't want relations love is nothin' but a let down
GPS to yo location girl for the sex now

She call me on the regular
Every damn day she be blowing up my cellular
I'm tryna find the right one
Don't act like
Like you do this for me
So Long
Oh well
Bling blow got you duckin' in the cold
Run up on you put your man on fold
I don't need you anymore let go
Like you do this for me
So Long
Do this for me
Oh Well

Got you blowin' up the cell phone
Yeah
Pick up the phone baby
I know you home baby
I know I know I know you home
She like!
Pick up the pick up the Phone
Baby i know you home
Pick up the phone baby!
Baby I know you home
Ya ya



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Weill
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