Hello (with Saucy Santana)
They tryna hold me back but we outside (we outside)
Appreciate the effort, at least they tried (at least they tried)
It ain't no other Tay, that's on my life (that's on my mama)
She was poppin' all that shit but now she shy (shut up)
Let it ring, let it ring, get off my line (line)
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye (goodbye)
Let it ring, let it ring, get off my line (boy, bye)
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye (Money)
Like hello
Don't know if he block or it's dead (hello)
I know that he mad 'cause I left his ass on read
Like hello, here he go again (boy)
Blowin' up my phone and he callin' all my friends
Like hello, he just want revenge (okay)
Good grain choppin' blades feel like Pimp C in this bitch
Like hello, there she go again (Tay)
Why you hit my line bitch you know that we ain't friends?
You know I'm a trophy (yeah)
Pussy taste like codeine
Bitch you don't know me (yeah)
Tay Money not your homie (uh-uh), duh (don't do that)
I'm in Miami with my swimsuit in the club
Bitch, it's up
They tryna hold me back but we outside (we outside)
Appreciate the effort, at least they tried (at least they tried)
It ain't no other Tay, that's on my life (that's on my life)
She was poppin' all that shit but now she shy (bitch, shut up)
Let it ring, let it ring, get off my line (yeah)
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye (Tay)
Let it ring, let it ring, get off my line (boy, bye)
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye (Santana)
Ghetto and mellow
Hit this cigarillo
Big booty jiggle like Jell-O
Pissy diamonds, bitch, they yellow
Toxic, sorry, don't say hello
Million dollar girl with a million dollar phone
I'm swipin' his card, then sending him home
He blowin' me up, don't answer my phone
Pretty brown bitch, bad to the bone
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye
Don't answer other hoes, these receipts will make you cry
Sweet like honey
With Tay motherfuckin' Money
Smash the gas on his wallet, turn him to a crash dummy
They tryna hold me back but we outside (we outside)
Appreciate the effort, at least they tried (at least they tried)
It ain't no other Tay, that's on my life (that's on my life)
She was poppin' all that shit but now she shy (bitch, shut up)
Let it ring, let it ring, get off my line (yeah)
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye (Tay)
Let it ring, let it ring, get off my line (boy, bye)
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye (goodbye)
Appreciate the effort, at least they tried (at least they tried)
It ain't no other Tay, that's on my life (that's on my mama)
She was poppin' all that shit but now she shy (shut up)
Let it ring, let it ring, get off my line (line)
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye (goodbye)
Let it ring, let it ring, get off my line (boy, bye)
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye (Money)
Like hello
Don't know if he block or it's dead (hello)
I know that he mad 'cause I left his ass on read
Like hello, here he go again (boy)
Blowin' up my phone and he callin' all my friends
Like hello, he just want revenge (okay)
Good grain choppin' blades feel like Pimp C in this bitch
Like hello, there she go again (Tay)
Why you hit my line bitch you know that we ain't friends?
You know I'm a trophy (yeah)
Pussy taste like codeine
Bitch you don't know me (yeah)
Tay Money not your homie (uh-uh), duh (don't do that)
I'm in Miami with my swimsuit in the club
Bitch, it's up
They tryna hold me back but we outside (we outside)
Appreciate the effort, at least they tried (at least they tried)
It ain't no other Tay, that's on my life (that's on my life)
She was poppin' all that shit but now she shy (bitch, shut up)
Let it ring, let it ring, get off my line (yeah)
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye (Tay)
Let it ring, let it ring, get off my line (boy, bye)
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye (Santana)
Ghetto and mellow
Hit this cigarillo
Big booty jiggle like Jell-O
Pissy diamonds, bitch, they yellow
Toxic, sorry, don't say hello
Million dollar girl with a million dollar phone
I'm swipin' his card, then sending him home
He blowin' me up, don't answer my phone
Pretty brown bitch, bad to the bone
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye
Don't answer other hoes, these receipts will make you cry
Sweet like honey
With Tay motherfuckin' Money
Smash the gas on his wallet, turn him to a crash dummy
They tryna hold me back but we outside (we outside)
Appreciate the effort, at least they tried (at least they tried)
It ain't no other Tay, that's on my life (that's on my life)
She was poppin' all that shit but now she shy (bitch, shut up)
Let it ring, let it ring, get off my line (yeah)
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye (Tay)
Let it ring, let it ring, get off my line (boy, bye)
Let it ring, let it ring, bitch goodbye (goodbye)
Credits
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Nicholaus Williams, Taylor Watson, Justin Harris
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