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, umm let me pause If I tell you she gon' hit me with them paws (yeah, yeah, yeah) If I tell her she gon' hit me with them paws (yeah yeah) I'm tired of lying Tired of you crying You know I'm 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 ho When I know you better but I'm stuck on the road I gotta go, I gotta go This shit is driving my 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 stall 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 [?] 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 (You really be tripping me out man You be doing, you be doing the most man Like, just chill out man, for real)