On the Line

(She's crying to me, she crying to me)

I'm picking up the phone and it's my baby on the line

(Hold up, I'ma call you right back)

She crying, she crying, she crying, she crying

(Man you really, you really want to do this right now?)

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

(You trippin' man, for real, like I'm sayin')

I'm picking up the phone and it's my baby on the line

She crying, she crying

(You really be tripping me out man)

(You be doing, you be doing the most man)

(Like, just chill out man, for real)

She go to voicemail, she go to voicemail

(Hello)

If I don't answer she gon' raise hell

(What the fuck?)

Yeah, I was in the club, she was in the tub

I was at the bar, she got in the car

I ain't answer for her, I was really fucked

You know I'm a star, you know how we are

Crazy bitch, she gon' pull up, go to war

Caught me by surprise, looking so bizarre

Looking like she wanna really break the law

Where you been? Shit, um let me pause

If I tell you she gon' hit me with them paws

If I tell her she gon' hit me with them paws

I'm tired of lying

Tired of you crying

You know I'm trying

(Trying)

I'm so defiant

That's why I

I'm picking up the phone and it's my baby on the line

(Hold up, I'ma call you right back)

She crying, she crying, she crying, she crying

(Man you really, you really want to do this right now?)

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

(You trippin' man, for real, like I'm sayin')

I'm picking up the phone and it's my baby on the line

She crying, she crying

(You really be tripping me out man)

(You be doing, you be doing the most man)

(Like, just chill out man, for real)

How the fuck you in your feelings?

When you know the business

Know I got to stay in these streets

How the fuck you think that I'm a make a milly

Fuckin' on you all day in the sheets?

Why you asking all them questions?

Why you going through my messages?

You finna fuck up your blessing

I'm 'bout to teach you a lesson

'Cause you got me stressing

Face-Timing while I'm up in the yo'

Probably think I'm somewhere up in a hoe

When I know you better but I'm stuck on the road

I gotta go, I gotta go

This shit is driving me psycho, tryna go back like a typo

Got you feeling bad like Michael

We go through the cycles

I gave your heart a revival, I'm standing tall as the Eiffel

I got my phone on silent, all of my hoes exotic

I got your heart but you mad I ain't showing nobody

I don't be knowing nobody, I just be blowing your body

We use to fuck in the hideaway

You like a horse, you like hiding

You like when I get a 'lil rowdy

Do anything for my shawty

I'll do anything for my shawty, yeah

Yeah, I'm picking up the phone and it's my baby on the line

(Hold up, I'ma call you right back)

She crying, she crying, she crying, she crying

(Man you really, you really want to do this right now?)

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

(You trippin' man, for real, like I'm sayin')

I'm picking up the phone and it's my baby on the line

She crying, she crying

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

(You really be tripping me out man)

(You be doing, you be doing the most man)

(Like, just chill out man, for real)