Calling private girl i know its you
Thought you blocked me, Hit me out the blue
We done, i dont f*ck with you
You aint shit
Private number keep calling my phone i know its you
Forgot im childish i play them games too
I know you love me, but its cool
I like the attention i aint got no issue
With you, Thats you, i hate, you too
If you, hate me, Please girl, do you
You aint moving correct everything you do is see through
We dont f*ck with eachother i thought that we agreed
Thats what i can recollect from my memories
Im at my best so now you feeling me
Liking pictures from weeks ago yea you stalking me
Got you whole nigga and you still tryna f*ck with me you wrong
Got me writin this song im coolin at home
Sippin on Dom Perignon i feel like a don my nigga im on
Hoe dont carry on, how many fucking songs
I gotta write about you till you realize that you wrong
Calling private girl i know its you
Thought you blocked me, Hit me out the blue
We done, i dont f*ck with you
You aint shit
While im writin this song
She blowing up my phone
Leave me the f*ck alone im i the zone feel like king kong
Leave me alone hoe i moved on yea
Leave me alone hoe i moved on
But that aint no crime so dont feel so wrong
When you find time give me the time its in your spine
She aint mine but she still my rider
Use to f*ck with her so heavy i cant make my mind up
Hoe im in my prime
So it aint nun to climb
Stairs to heaven or hell i do that, all the time
Come with me we can make this adventure time
But you tellin people you dont love me no more hoe why you lying
Calling private girl i know its you
Thought you blocked me, Hit me out the blue
We done, i dont f*ck with you
You aint shit
Calling private girl i know its you
Thought you blocked me, Hit me out the blue
We done, i dont f*ck with you
You aint shit
