I left a voicemail to your phone, I wanna know what's going on, girl tell me what is wrong

I left a voicemail to your phone, girl it has to be something wrong, girl tell me what is wrong

I left a voicemail to your phone, I wanna know what's going on, girl tell me what is wrong

I left a voicemail to your phone, girl it has to be something wrong, man something's going on

I left a voicemail to your phone, you ain't hit me up or ever tell me what's wrong

All you ever do is just listen to my song, you ain't even text me or call me in so long

This is my time not in it for cursing, I kill the beats but murder the verses

You just in it for the money and purses, you want my love you don't even deserve it

How you gonna throw me under the bus, all we did was argue you'd yell and fuss

You can hit my line and tell me wassup, can't even text me back girl that is enough

You've been on my mind and I couldn't take you out, I'd miss the days I use to take you out

We'd do the things that really you're about, I wouldn't dip on you without a doubt yeah

I'm cooking this track like a chef, this track'll hit the radio how much you wanna bet?

I hit you up earlier, but you know what I left

Yeah, girl you know the vibe we had was real you say you like me but you know how I feel

Should I hop in my bag nawl I'll hop in the wheel, I'm 'bout to snap but my bro told me to chill

You really 'bout to make me hop in my bag, I'm still the hottest girl I don't wanna brag

I put it on god I thought that we would last but probably we was moving way too fast

I'm drippy, drippin' in sauce girl

I'm finna ball, ball like Chris Paul girl

How can we vibe wit' a love so small girl?

Not even my heart, I gave you my all girl

You got me stuck in situations where my head is moving in two places then I felt like we was tradin' places now I'm seeing all these different faces yeah yeah, yeahhhh

(It's JayyGoinUp on da track)

I hit you up earlier

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