I love to put my phone on, do not disturb
She going on and on, 'till the break of dawn
Gave her dick, that she do not deserve
Another rendezvous round two
To entre vouz
Phew, who likes big words
She want the fog with the big worm
Might slip and fall when she big burst
I love to put my phone on, do not disturb
She going on and on, till the break of dawn
Gave her dick, that she do not deserve
Another rendezvous round two
To entre vouz
Phew, who likes big words
She want fog with the big worm
Might slip and fall when she big burst
You got needs and I can please
But I got things to do
I'ma let you know what others won't
My dick just ain't for you
7 o'clock on the dot
I'm in my drop top cruising the streets
I'm a top dog gimme a treat
Got a top notch chick on a leash
I'm in her crib like a baby but I ain't on the lease
She addicted to me
Feening for P
Got me praying for peace
I miss one more call
And that's World War III
Gotta let you fall
If you trip on me
So don't trip on me
I'm the candy man she got a sweet tooth
Send me the addy and I'ma meet you
Call me professor cuz ima teach you
Always want but never need you
Always plant but never seed you
I'm always busy and you hate it
Inconsistent with my cadence
Got you making funny faces
Now I got you in the matrix
I'm the one I'm the greatest
I love to put my phone on, do not disturb
She going on and on, 'till the break of dawn
Gave her dick, that she do not deserve
Another rendezvous round two
To entre vouz
Phew, who likes big words
She want the fog with the big worm
Might slip and fall if she big burst
I love to put my phone on, do not disturb
She going on and on, till the break of dawn
Gave her dick, that she do not deserve
Another rendezvous round two
To entre vouz
Phew, who likes big words
She want the fog with the big worm
Might slip and fall if she big burst
I can't deny
The way you acting
You don't deserve dick or replies
Wait, I can't get no dick
But you my desire
Bratty with the atty and that pussy be fire
You take me high
Disturb my peace signs
Blink one time and I'm right back
On your line and
That might just be thee crime
If that isn't evidence
F*ck all them red flags, they irrelevant
Always giving me headaches
But the head game be on Excedrin
I need some clarity
I'm keeping it real with you
But you do not show me sincerity
Boy, f*ck you
I'm feeling you still
I might need some therapy
I might let it be, I might let it be
Boy, bye
So no, I don't hit your phone like I want to
It's not like I don't want you
But if you ain't bringing me peace then that's
What I'm safeguarding from you
You always talking bout I'm not bringing you peace
But you not bringing me peace
And you talking bout you not giving me no dick
Like nigga
You ain't shit so I'ma block your number
I'm done talking to you and it is what it is
Like I'm not bout to keep doing this back and forth shit
With you no more, we good