2 Trill Malone - Inspector Gadget Lyrics

I got this lil momma she bad
You didnt know
Theres little bitty problem she has
Thats fasho
The little bitty problem real bad
Its no joke
It got ah nigga thinking
She insecure bro
Every time my phone go off
She be on it
She want to know what I'm talking bout and how be on it
I'm like girl what you talking about
This ain't yo phone Bih
Worry bout what you talkin bout
Who on yo phone
I got phone locked
I got it on the scan mood
Even after that I got it on a passcode
Ain't no damn way she can get thru them both
So I should feel safe
But Lil did you know
She going thru my phone
Inspector gadget
I don't even know how that could be
I had like two pass codes
Inspector gadget
Give that girl what you doing excuse me

Oh S A B why you going thru my phone
What you looking for
There ain't nothing in my phone oh
That's that type of stuff
Should make me get gone
Girl nvm let me go and get gone
Every time I step out
She like where you at
When I come home
She be breathing down my neck
Who was that chick you really just with
That was no chick that's my home boy Chris
Them insecure ways is why yo ass
Getting left
Don't speak no mo
Don't take another step
Don't take it wrong
I do bad by my self
Leave me alone
I can do it by my self
And now she
Driving past my house
Didn't even think I can see her
Driving past my job
Now I think this chick just stalking me