Ex Calling - Sped Up

Scrolling through these motherfucking texts
They ain't say nothing but the same shit
Put that shit on do not disturb
Bitch, I'm in the studio
Three in the morning I'm on, "Do not disturb"
My last little fling, I put that shit in the dirt
Pop out the car screamin'

I can hear my ex calling (ex calling)
Don't know why my ex calling (calling, calling)
Why the fuck my ex calling? (Calling, calling)
Don't know why my ex calling (wait, wait, wait)
I can see my ex calling (calling, calling)
Hold up, why my ex calling? (Calling, calling)
Don't know why my ex calling (calling)
Why the fuck my ex calling? (Calling)

I can see my ex calling (ex calling)
Oh no, now my next calling (my next calling)
I don't know why I stress all 'em (stress all 'em)
I just want the best out 'em (best out 'em)

We been through some things, yeah
Thought I could restrain ya
I don't wanna tame ya
Impossible to change ya
Every time I try to put the fire out, it boosts the flames up

You text me like, "I called ya"
Well, I don't mean to stall ya
But I cannot afford ya
So I gotta ignore ya
'Cause I just wanna ball, yeah, and you just wanna fall, yeah

I pick up my phone, what the heck?
Coming at my neck
Tripping via text, disrespect
I don't fuck with that
Can't put me in check
You the ex calling for the sex
Want me 'cause I'm next
I'm the future, where the Percocets?

I can see my ex calling (ex calling)
Oh no, now my next calling (my next calling)
I don't know why I stress all 'em (stress all 'em)
I just want the best out 'em (best out 'em)

There's something wrong with my hand
Can't pick up the phone, goddamn, hope you understand
I can't have you fuck up the plans
And if you gotta choose then you better choose the other man

See I weighed out that good side and that bad side, so I'm done
I broke it down, it was crunch time, got focused and we won
Your favorite rapper gon' wanna join the damn dream team when we come
Don't do this shit just for fun (ayy)

Do this shit just to run (ayy)
Run it back like a punt (ayy)
Run that shit like Chris Breezy (ayy)
All these hoes is on me (ayy)
All this ice on me
All these lights on me
Not really, I like to stay lowkey, but still all that vice is on me, ayy

Never been 'bout the bird talk
To me, that's that absurd talk
Always been by the splurge talk
Back when we used to bird walk
Got knocked off from my course, man, that one time and I swear
I never wanna go there
That's unless she got nice brown skin, good credit, man, and long hair

I can see my ex calling (ex calling)
Oh, no now my next calling (my next calling)
I don't know why I stress all 'em (stress all 'em)
I just want the best out 'em (best out 'em)

I can hear my ex calling (my ex calling)
Don't know why my ex calling (my ex calling)
Why the fuck my ex calling? (Ex calling)
Don't know why my ex calling (my ex calling)
I can see my ex calling (my ex calling)
Hold up, why my ex calling? (My ex calling)
Don't know why my ex calling (my ex calling)
Why the fuck my ex calling?