Lyrics

You on my phone all a sudden Baby tell me what happened You on my phone all a sudden Baby tell me what happened I got some problems I'm asking Help me out is all I'm asking She on a tab of the acid And the room spinning faster I only love in the past tense I never say it to your face While I'm collecting my back end I'm steady thinking bout your name I need you to tell me Everything gone be ok Hit my phone or my celly Cause I been on it like the whole day One time for the little shorty on the Eastside Acting like a baddie ay X files she wild But I don't got time to be savvy wait Met her on the west side Want to tell her how I feel but I can't lie All that potential she knows Make her want to hit them high nots Digging your back know you cool with all that Ysl and you fly as hell Might as well come ride for real They say they got time to kill (Time to kill) But the timer don't ring on this side Coast to coast I know you're mine yeah You on my phone all a sudden Baby tell me what happened You on my phone all a sudden Baby tell me what happened I got some problems I'm asking Help me out is all I'm asking She on a tab of the acid And the room spinning faster I only love in the past tense I never say it to your face While I'm collecting my back end I'm steady thinking bout your name I need you to tell me Everything gone be ok Hit my phone or my celly Cause I been on it like the whole day She fell in love from the rip Told her what it was that's drip Took her from La to the six First class flight so she ain't gone trip Never been this high Wanna show her how it feels Don't know why Love it when she's hitting my line That's how I know that she's mine Digging your back know you cool with all that Ysl and you fly as hell Might as well come ride for real They say they got time to kill (Time to kill) But the timer don't ring on this side Coast to coast I know you're mine yeah You on my phone all a sudden Baby tell me what happened You on my phone all a sudden Baby tell me what happened I got some problems I'm asking Help me out is all I'm asking She on a tab of the acid And the room spinning faster I only love in the past tense I never say it to your face While I'm collecting my back end I'm steady thinking bout your name I need you to tell me Everything gone be ok Hit my phone or my celly Cause I been on it like the whole day
Writer(s): Jaalid Amoroso Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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