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Aye, yuh, yuh

I just called you on your-

Yeah, I just called you on your cellphone

I just called you on your cellphone, aye

Yuh, aye

I just called up on your cellphone, aye

I just checked up on your location, then I saw you wasn't home, aye

Now I'm runnin' out of breath just to make it home, aye

Now I'm runnin' out of breath just to-

I'm steady callin' to your cellphone askin', "Where you at?" Aye

Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

Pray, I hope you bring your cellphone, keep and play it fair, aye

Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

Aye, okay, see, my life just an illusion

What we doin'? What's the motive?

I just spent too many goddamn bands in my pants

Can't control me, now you know me

Girl, I'm going somewhere that you never knowin', hold it slowly, aye, damn

I'm the man in my city, baby girl, yeah, you know me

Went from 30-people shows out the nationwide tourin'

Been like all around the globe, all these hoes say they adore me

But I had to bring it back, where's it at? Yeah, it's that

Yeah, I probably had to relapse off the flat

It was that, now I'm off it like no other

Motherfuck them if they hatin' on my squad

Damn, they broke, we flexin' hundreds

I just pulled up in that ghost, with the most

On that f*ck shit, what's up, shit?

I'm all up in the function, what's up, shit?

Now you hit my line as if you mine, bitch, I'ma dead ya s**t

Never could I love you like no other, never love a b***h

Never could I love you like no other, never love a b***h

I just called up on your cellphone, aye

I just checked up on your location, then I saw you wasn't home, aye

Now I'm runnin' out of breath just to make it home, aye

Now I'm runnin' out of breath just to-

I'm steady callin' to your cellphone askin', "Where you at?" Aye

Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

Pray, I hope you bring your cellphone, keep and play it fair, aye

Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

Aye, girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

I ain't rich, but I'm workin' on it, tryna get to that

Heard you want an athlete with a mansion, guess I'm wack

Shit, I'm sorry, I can't dribble, catch a ball, or swing a bat

Girl, I thought you was my baby, now I'm callin', where you at?

Haven't ate a thing lately, girl, I'm starvin', where you at?

Now you got me goin' crazy, I keep callin', where you at?

Stupid bitch, when I find you, I'm gon' up you with this gat

Matter fact, f*ck it, I don't give a f*ck anyway

I see that you're livin' happy, so I'm happy that you're straight

To be honest, bitch, I get it, you ain't love me anyway

Now I'm back at square one, my daddy told me, "Play it safe"

Bitch, you fake, now we barely even talk

You put my feelings in a vault, I'm comin' clean, baby girl

Just bein' honest, truthfully, I really tried my best

But you just packed your s**t and left

Damn, why the f*ck you break a pinky promise?

Should've done me right, you know where we could be at

But you did it to yourself and walked me over like a mat

Since you ain't been in the picture, shit, my pockets gettin' fat

So when you're doin' down bad, I swear that I ain't lookin' back

And that's a fact, aye

I just called up on your cellphone, aye

I just checked up on your location, then I saw you wasn't home, aye

Now I'm runnin' out of breath just to make it home, aye

Now I'm runnin' out of breath just to-

I'm steady callin' to your cellphone askin', "Where you at?" Aye

Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

Pray, I hope you bring your cellphone, keep and play it fair, aye

Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

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