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Yung Bleu

On The Line

 

On The Line

(album: Investments 4 - 2017)


She's crying to me, she crying to me

I'm picking up the phone and it's my baby on the line
She crying [x4]
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, foreal)

She got the voicemail, she got the voicemail (Hello)
If I don't answer she gon' raise hell (WTF)
Yea, 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 far
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
Uhmm 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

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
She crying [x4]
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, foreal)

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 million
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 hoe
When I know you better
But I'm stuck on the road
I gotta go, I gotta go
This shit is driving my psycho
Trying 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 don't be showing nobody
I don't be knowing nobody
I just be blowing your body
We use to fuck in the hiding ranch
You like a horse
You like hiding it
You like when I get in and ride it
Do anything for my shawty
I'll do anything for my shawty
Yeah

I'm picking up the phone and it's my baby on the line
She crying [x4]
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, foreal)

done

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