Hit My Line.
Yeah
Ooh
This boutta be a banger
KMoney
Aight, aight, aight check me, check me
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby
You only callin' when the other chick is busy
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby
You only callin' cause she probably out the city
I don't want you to call me
When you feel a lil' lonely
Or when you up late at three
Needing me
Wanting me
I don't want none to do with you
You ran me over like some tennis shoes
And even with all I did for you
Still think it's cute?
Cause now I'm through
You might as well
Turn off your phone
Don't hit my cell
Number unknown
Go call Janelle
Your cover's blown
Go head and tell
Everyone about it
Go tell everyone about it
How you'll use 'em get what you want then go flaunt it
Cause you'll chat it up
Then go run 'em up
Say they all you want
Buh don't show no love
I been through it all
Yeah I took the fall
So they don't have to deal with all your trouble calls
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby
You only callin' when the other chick is busy
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby
You only callin' cause she probably out the city
You cut outta my way
I don't care 'bout your day
You was out with her anyway
No need to try and explain
You on a different type time
But not on my line
Cause runnin' up the wrong thing
Should be runnin' up your money
Tired of dealing with your lame games
Meeting you was a mistake
You never wanted a real thing
Real thing
Maybe
You was in it for the clout and
Maybe even for the crowd and
You used me to get to the top man
Aren't proud?
Your pockets in a drought
You might as well (You might as well)
Turn off your phone
Don't hit my cell (Don't hit it up, don't hit it up)
Number unknown
Go call Janelle (Go call her)
Your covers blown
Go head and tell
Everyone bout it
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby (Hit my line, hit my line)
You only callin' when the other chick is busy (Busy babe)
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby
You only callin' cause she probably out the city (She probably out)
You cut outta my way
I don't care 'bout your day (I don't care 'bout it)
You was out with her anyway (Anyway yeah, yeah, yeah)
No need to try and explain
You on a different type time
But not on my line
Cause runnin' up the wrong thing
Should be runnin' up your money
Your money (Yeah)
Get your money up, not your funny up
Ah, uh
Yeah
Hit my line
Sayless
Ooh
This boutta be a banger
KMoney
Aight, aight, aight check me, check me
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby
You only callin' when the other chick is busy
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby
You only callin' cause she probably out the city
I don't want you to call me
When you feel a lil' lonely
Or when you up late at three
Needing me
Wanting me
I don't want none to do with you
You ran me over like some tennis shoes
And even with all I did for you
Still think it's cute?
Cause now I'm through
You might as well
Turn off your phone
Don't hit my cell
Number unknown
Go call Janelle
Your cover's blown
Go head and tell
Everyone about it
Go tell everyone about it
How you'll use 'em get what you want then go flaunt it
Cause you'll chat it up
Then go run 'em up
Say they all you want
Buh don't show no love
I been through it all
Yeah I took the fall
So they don't have to deal with all your trouble calls
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby
You only callin' when the other chick is busy
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby
You only callin' cause she probably out the city
You cut outta my way
I don't care 'bout your day
You was out with her anyway
No need to try and explain
You on a different type time
But not on my line
Cause runnin' up the wrong thing
Should be runnin' up your money
Tired of dealing with your lame games
Meeting you was a mistake
You never wanted a real thing
Real thing
Maybe
You was in it for the clout and
Maybe even for the crowd and
You used me to get to the top man
Aren't proud?
Your pockets in a drought
You might as well (You might as well)
Turn off your phone
Don't hit my cell (Don't hit it up, don't hit it up)
Number unknown
Go call Janelle (Go call her)
Your covers blown
Go head and tell
Everyone bout it
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby (Hit my line, hit my line)
You only callin' when the other chick is busy (Busy babe)
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby
You only callin' cause she probably out the city (She probably out)
You cut outta my way
I don't care 'bout your day (I don't care 'bout it)
You was out with her anyway (Anyway yeah, yeah, yeah)
No need to try and explain
You on a different type time
But not on my line
Cause runnin' up the wrong thing
Should be runnin' up your money
Your money (Yeah)
Get your money up, not your funny up
Ah, uh
Yeah
Hit my line
Sayless
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