Hello?
Hello?
What's up with you?
Every time you in my city you saying we gon' link
And I can never see you
Man, you know I got you, fo sho

She know that she bad but she claim that she good
Straight from New York, wit' a boogie, no hood
I like the way that she flexin', she cut
She got a walk and a talk from the hood
She in my DM, a couple of hearts
Said, "Hit my line," now we can't be apart
She on my phone, all we do is talk (ring, ring)
She on my phone, all we do is talk (aw, yeah)

She got my heart, she got my heart
I do not want be apart
She from the dirt, she from the mud
She hit my heart like a dart
I like the way, I like the way
When she pull up, she don't fade
She say my name, she work like LA
All I can scream out is bae

Baby, you my lady
B-R-B, please don't think I'm shady
You amaze me
I know that you don't think I'm crazy
But lately, you be acting like you hate me
You throw it back like the eighties, yeah, yeah

Got a bad B from the 3-1-4
She blow my dick like a snotty nose
It feeling good but my eyes closed
Also have love for them island hoes
That's the next place that I'm tryna go
But right now I'm just gon' focus on you
I'm tryna chill and just do what we do
Watch some Netflix and we order some food
I got a lot on my plate
Just got a text from the 6-7-8
I know that it's late but she wanna heal all my pain
She said she wet like the rain, I know I'm to blame
'Cause I can't think of her name
But she thinking she my main
So she bought me a plain
I told her I'm on the way
When I pull up, I'ma say

Baby, you my lady
B-R-B, please don't think I'm shady
You amaze me
I know that you don't think I'm crazy
But lately, you be acting like you hate me
You throw it back like the eighties, yeah, yeah

Baby, you my lady
B-R-B, please don't think I'm shady
You amaze me
I know that you don't think I'm crazy
But lately, you be acting like you hate me
You throw it back like the eighties, yeah, yeah

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Writer(s): Bishop Grinnage, Turran Coleman