Don't Tap In / Contusion

Don't tap in, we ain't gotta link
Hell nah, we ain't gotta get a drink
Hell nah, we ain't even gotta meet
Don't tap in, we ain't gotta link

You call me like 5 times
And text at the same time
If you really don't need me, maybe
Let me breathe just one time
Any night, if I get to fall asleep
Guaranteed I'ma hear a phone ring in my dreams
I'ma scream
And If you get me to text back
Take a screenshot, nobody gon believe that
Duckin motherfuckers is becoming an art
Runnin round these niggas like I do it for the sport
Give you the run around but I lap you on the course
Of course
My phone on Do Not Disturb by choice

Don't tap in, we ain't gotta link
Hell nah, we ain't gotta get a drink
Hell nah, we ain't even gotta meet
Don't tap in, we ain't gotta link

Every day I live my dreams
It's not always what it seems
Why would you be calling me?
You make me sick, I should scream
If you're hurt or if you're fine
Do not ever hit my line
I will slap you with a fine
Send an invoice on your dime
Trust no one, these snakes are trash
They come first and you come last
They will betray the green grass
Get away from me real fast
I get money, I stay fly
Even on the die I day
I'll beat you up for saying "bye"
Don't come near me, don't fucking cry

Ain't gotta say it, I'm from Houston
Don't need a double cup on me to prove
Punch up the beat til it get a contusion
Baby delete everything that you doing
Ain't coolin', I ain't lounging
I been up all night and bout it
I been active, interactive
On the road to get it crackin'
Holler, if you need a scholar and some action
Holler if you're snacking
I could use a dollop on this cracker
Hewlett Packard couldn't compute half a fraction of my mind's data
You're a dime a dozen
I'm the puzzle they keep coming back to"



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Obi, Taylor Dexter, Derek Howa, Michael Lacour
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