Ex Calling (Slowed)

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 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 Never been 'bout that bird talk To me, that's that absurd talk Always been by the splurge talk Back when we used to bird walk And 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?