Car Conversations (feat. Frankiebryce)

A cross body with your phone in it Shit I'll like to be the one in it Sundress yelling come get it 1am text telling me to come wit it Them Car conversations With Star constellations The way you lick ya lips you showing that you tired of waiting Next day a good morning text Tell you that you more than wet Saying that you got a man but f*ck it I'm with all the mess We agree to keep this shit low Only meet up in the whip to dodge a shit show My Side nigga ranking Bitch I swear my shit pro Stay up on my lap just like a track see where this shit go Save me in your phone up under cash app Or something like that Ain't got time for your nigga to be calling me back Cuz I'll play it off smooth for ya That's the shit I'll do for ya Ask you bout your situation Make sure that it's cool for ya Don't leave that nigga for me Aye Try to work that shit out without coming to me Before we f*ck again it's something that we should agree Joking when we done aye don't you got you somewhere you should be He be calling you the whole time you in the whip with me I be silent good catch and that's word to Ken Griffey I like the way we going I'm loving that slow pacing Not a problem being in your rotation Don't you dare leave that nigga for me It's hard enough explaining where you been faithfully Now when we first got started Things were different so heartless Now you're broken hearted And I aint tryna listen Don't leave that nigga for me It's have enough giving my time while I'm running these streets Sitting here looking out the window you know that I won't tell No six nine that ain't no lie you know that i won't tell, No