Hittin' Up My Line

You've been hittin' up my line And it's Hella Late You say you've been cryin' But I cannot relate You do this all the time I aint about to chase F*ck you, I'll be fine And you been hittin' up my line And it's Hella Late You say you've been cryin' But I cannot relate You do this all the time I aint about to chase F*ck you, I'll be fine I used to buy you flowers And Ferrero Rocher, and Rose' Pick up and f*ck you in The telly door way You could ask for anything And I would tell you OK But something changed in your eyes What can I say Really I ain't worried 'bout The why and why not You say you gon' change the world But you got high and forgot You can lie and say you tired But your eyes say a lot I need a rider and you'll never Be my wife, cause you not So, when you see me Slide up in spots With some baddies Please don't get your panties Tied in a knot I'm at the bottom of a bottle On a flight to the top And I'ma flex on you forever If you like it or not I do a toast with my ho's To the memory of your ghost So imagine my surprise When you call me doin' the most Imagine my surprise I'm gettin' to good at goodbyes You've been hittin' up my line And it's Hella Late You say you've been cryin' But I cannot relate You do this all the time I aint about to chase F*ck you, I'll be fine And you been hittin' up my line And it's Hella Late You say you've been cryin' But I cannot relate You do this all the time I aint about to chase F*ck you, I'll be fine I gave it all to you But you threw that shit away You tryna play some shit That I aint really tryna play You want some other dick But still want me just in case I don't give a f*ck I'm recording out of state Look what you've done You know you made a mistake Losin' your friends for Droppin' me on my face, aye I done gave it all F*ck it all I aint pickin' up the call I don't care at all Fuckin' her on the wall, okay This is how I feel right now Any bitch get outta line I'm tellin' her to pipe down 25, in my prime I'm tryna f*ck right now But you want me to call And open up right now What the f*ck I don't give a f*ck I'm on stuff, that got me lifted up Lookin rough, fuckin all these sluts The void is never filled My heart is killed It's hella real, and You've been hittin' up my line And it's Hella Late You say you've been cryin' But I cannot relate You do this all the time I aint about to chase F*ck you, I'll be fine And you been hittin' up my line And it's Hella Late You say you've been cryin' But I cannot relate You do this all the time I aint about to chase F*ck you, I'll be fine And you