SahCha (feat. $wift!)

Mmm, there's no option Better pick up the, uh When I'm There is no option Better pick up the phone Girl, when I'm calling There is no other option You better pick up the phone Come out the closet There is no hidin My feelings, this is true love You got me feenin I really want you Stop runnin Come get some Remember you ain't want me Now you tell me you love me Bae, is you for me Put nobody above me We can have a pasta night Light up a spliff and sip some bubbly We be fuckin, we be fightin You still tell me that you love me You know you my number one I'm not expectin' you to judge me And I ain't see you for three months Get back in town, you actin' funny Remind me why I don't keep no hoes around They messin' with my money Thought I forgot about that nigga you was with I'm not a dummy, bitch Thought I forgot about that nigga you was with I'm not a dummy Slut, thought I forgot about that nigga you was with I'm not a dummy Talkin' shit up on the gram In them notes, I know you want me Tell that nigga I got a chopper Call Destroyer, leave him lonely I could've took you to them islands And I'm not talkin' Coney You hit my phone from a green number Must not want someone to know me I know you wish that you still had it good Your new nigga, a brokey And when she pullin' down my jeans She finna suck it, tell her slowly I tell her slowly, don't f*ck up the motion I'm tryna show you that I'm your true love Girl, when I'm callin, there is no other option You better pick up the phone Come out the closet, there is no hidin My feelings, this is true love