trippin' like dat

I been missin' you, I'm comin' home, baby I been missin' you, call my phone, baby I know that I could get to you, I hear the phone ringin Pick up the phone, don't you do me like that Yeah, I know you see me callin, don't you do me like that Poppin' out, you see me ballin, why you movin' like that Movin' wock, she know I'm crazy, why you shoot 'em that Why you hoopin' like that We makin' movies, that's facts Thinkin' bout my bitches when I woke up on this Sunday Like, f*ck them hoes, they gon' get up with me one day One way, leavin' all my feelings on this runway Wanted to show you off, I wanted to pop out on that front page Growin' up, I thought about my past, this what I want, bae I f*ck her good, her friend just let me know she don't even want me Damn, like, what the f*ck I'm 'posed to do Now I'm shootin' at her friend's, like, lil' shorty kinda cute Damn, give me that It ain't shit to slide up in her DM's, baby, give me that We f*ck all in the car and she don't even want her panties back Don't act like you don't know I ain't a slimy ass nigga Type to f*ck then get her gone, yeah, I'm a grimy ass nigga Dip and pull up on my bitch, a perfect timing ass nigga I got niggas on me, tryna ride the wave, I'm so official How I'm comin' I'm the type to blow up like a fuckin' missle And, nigga, we won't miss you These niggas cryin, tryna steal the swag, they need a tissue I'm like, shorty, won't you pick up, like, I know you see the phone ring Can you change your ways, I swear that all these other hoes is boring You the one that's supposed to be with me when I go touring I'm the one that's supposed to make it sunny when it's storming Like, I know you got some feelings left inside, I kicked the door in Taking trips throughout the country, like, baby, let's go exploring I've been doing all these drugs, like, baby, I need some more Cause I, I been missin' you, I'm comin' home, baby I been missin' you, like, call my phone, baby I know that I could get to you, I hear the phone ringin I know you cryin' left a message at the tone, baby Don't you do me like that Poppin' out, you see me ballin, why you movin' like that Movin' wock, she know I'm crazy, why you shoot 'em that Why you hoopin' like that We makin' movies, that's facts Like, why you movin' like that Like, like why you movin' like that I peep game, why you do me like that Movin' on, movin' on, I was comin' right back I put you on, you ain't never put it on like that Put it on, put it on like that Them boys you fuckin' with, ain't never makin' songs like that Not makin' songs like this I could put it all on your wrist Drop it at the mall like this Type to spend it all on my bitch You could see it all on her wrist I don't wanna be callin' it quits You not, you not makin' songs like this I could put it all on your wrist Drop it at the mall like this, like this Type, type to spend it all on my bitch You could see it all on her wrist I don't wanna be callin' it quits, callin' it quits