Hit My Phone
Took the pills but it's just not working
She hit my phone leaving me on open
She left me broke and my heart was broken
But imma stay moving imma stay in motion
But I got hella bitches hitting up my line
I got chills running all down my spine
We gon talk but it takes some time
She a ten imma make her mine
Took your girl now she hit my phone
Got that drip all my shirts vlone
You a fake lil bitch you a clone
Don't need them yeah I'm on my own
On a flight out here all night long
Leave em broken they ain't got no bones
Light shit yeah that's sticks and stones
Hit me up I can be alone
Lil bitch I'm next up
You wanna flex up
I'm real as fuck got more millis than a nexus
You be hating but you really wanna check us
I'm just riding in a coupe because I'm reckless
Got a bust down
They gettin fussed now
And y'all really hatin only cuz I'm up now
On yo block that's a hunid on the drum ow
They don't get it even though I got it dumbed down
Took your girl now she hit my phone
Got that drip all my shirts vlone
You a fake lil bitch you a clone
Don't need them yeah I'm on my own
On a flight out here all night long
Leave em broken they ain't got no bones
Light shit yeah that's sticks and stones
Hit me up I can be alone
Diamonds glowin yeah they lighting up my neck ay
Makin moves thumbin through like forty checks ay
Fingers blue countin hunids just to flex ay
Hit my phone flooded up so many texts ay
That shit was loud felt like I was on a plane
Ice be drippin it be runnin through my veins
She be actin like she sweet like candy canes
My thoughts be trippin like its running through my brain
Wait, yeah she like to hate
Took that bitch on a date
Fuck it I can't relate
Had to go out of state
Had to tell her up straight
Like a trap it's a bait
Pullin up in a wraith ay
She hit my phone but I'm trying to exclude you
Flexin up with Balenciaga shoes
She be actin just like Sherlock leavin clues
Fuck it all I just don't know what to do
Took your girl now she hit my phone
Got that drip all my shirts vlone
You a fake lil bitch you a clone
Don't need them yeah I'm on my own
On a flight out here all night long
Leave em broken they ain't got no bones
Light shit yeah that's sticks and stones
Hit me up I can be alone
She hit my phone leaving me on open
She left me broke and my heart was broken
But imma stay moving imma stay in motion
But I got hella bitches hitting up my line
I got chills running all down my spine
We gon talk but it takes some time
She a ten imma make her mine
Took your girl now she hit my phone
Got that drip all my shirts vlone
You a fake lil bitch you a clone
Don't need them yeah I'm on my own
On a flight out here all night long
Leave em broken they ain't got no bones
Light shit yeah that's sticks and stones
Hit me up I can be alone
Lil bitch I'm next up
You wanna flex up
I'm real as fuck got more millis than a nexus
You be hating but you really wanna check us
I'm just riding in a coupe because I'm reckless
Got a bust down
They gettin fussed now
And y'all really hatin only cuz I'm up now
On yo block that's a hunid on the drum ow
They don't get it even though I got it dumbed down
Took your girl now she hit my phone
Got that drip all my shirts vlone
You a fake lil bitch you a clone
Don't need them yeah I'm on my own
On a flight out here all night long
Leave em broken they ain't got no bones
Light shit yeah that's sticks and stones
Hit me up I can be alone
Diamonds glowin yeah they lighting up my neck ay
Makin moves thumbin through like forty checks ay
Fingers blue countin hunids just to flex ay
Hit my phone flooded up so many texts ay
That shit was loud felt like I was on a plane
Ice be drippin it be runnin through my veins
She be actin like she sweet like candy canes
My thoughts be trippin like its running through my brain
Wait, yeah she like to hate
Took that bitch on a date
Fuck it I can't relate
Had to go out of state
Had to tell her up straight
Like a trap it's a bait
Pullin up in a wraith ay
She hit my phone but I'm trying to exclude you
Flexin up with Balenciaga shoes
She be actin just like Sherlock leavin clues
Fuck it all I just don't know what to do
Took your girl now she hit my phone
Got that drip all my shirts vlone
You a fake lil bitch you a clone
Don't need them yeah I'm on my own
On a flight out here all night long
Leave em broken they ain't got no bones
Light shit yeah that's sticks and stones
Hit me up I can be alone
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Writer(s): Grim Ox
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