(Murda on the beat so it's not nice)

Yeah, I know you see me all in your notifications
And I need you to focus, it's okay, your heart is only a little swollen
I was always on your body like Aveeno lotion, yeah, rollin', rollin', look

I don't wanna play with your emotions
You know I'ma ride for you like the whip is stolen
I was hopin' you could slide by (slide)
I was hopin' you could just come my way (my way)
I never want you to say bye-bye (nah, nah)

I caught you lookin' through my phone one day
Talkin' 'bout, "So, who the fuck is Lala? Huh?"
You're sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
And I never meant to make you feel that way
I even put you under "Bae" for your contact name
But that's when we was low-key
Now I got you under "Wifey" with emojis
I just hope you know I ain't the one to be controllin'
You think I was playin' with you, I was only loadin'
I'ma always ride for you like the whip is stolen
Yeah, I just hope you know this
I would never play with your emotions
You could ride my wave like a fuckin' ocean (ride my wave)

Don't just leave me hangin'
I know you see me all in your notifications
Look, I need you to focus
It's okay, your heart is only a little swollen (yeah, yeah)
I was always on your body like Aveeno lotion, yeah, rollin', rollin'
I don't wanna play with your emotions
You know I'ma ride for you like the whip was stolen (yeah)

.45 by my side all the time now
Niggas' baby mama callin' me they dada
I know you ain't really crazy, nigga, calm down
This choppa got no safety, it go rah-rah
We roll and we rollin'
I wanted to fuck, you wanna hold hands
But back then you ain't really know me
Now I got you under "Wifey" with emojis, yeah

Don't just leave me hangin'
Yeah, I know you see me all in your notifications
And I need you to focus, it's okay, your heart is only a little swollen
I was always on your body like Aveeno lotion, yeah, rollin', rollin'
I don't wanna play with your emotions
You know I'ma ride for you like the whip was stolen (yeah)

Yeah, oh, nah-nah-nah, don't treat me like a side guy
Oh, nah, nah-nah-nah, try call and you won't even answer (woo)

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Writer(s): Artist Dubose, Carl McCormick, Shane Lindstrom