Chorus
I heard you track my phone baby
I heard you love my shows lady
I heard you feelin' on me baby, are you kidding on me
Now why you hitting on me baby
When you have a man on you ×2
Verse
Well I don't know if anyone told you, what I'm about & willing to do
I got you side friend hitting up on me, so back it up and do what it do
Give me that ooh
What you willing to do
When I'm all up on you
I want it all, I want it all
I heard you shy when chilling with O.G's
F*** piki piki piki games
Only you get to know me
What you say what you what you say
Give me that ooh
What you willing to do
When I'm all up on you
I want it all, I want it all
Chorus
I heard you track my phone baby
I heard you love my shows lady
I heard you feelin' on me baby, are you kidding on me
Now why you hitting on me baby
When you have a man on you ×2
Verse 2 (Leoanalogy)
Ay, ay look that girl she's scandalous
Price for the hit can't handle it
Live for the part no playing it
Out that par she's slaying it
Swing my moves more gravy it
Told me that she ain't really lesbian
Already know she can do
Already know she can hang with the star, Jamaican stand and salute ay
Feel a nigga bust and shoot
Feeling for that gin and juice ay
I can really tell you loose
Girl I like the way you move
Playing touch down you can go the whole field
Saying you ain't gotta worry 'bout the bill
Same mami you know what the deal
Ye I'm about to push it for min
She got it, she understands it's that moment
She got it, I gave it all like she wanted
She hypnotic, irrational informant
She hypnotic, like on the phone she blow me
Chorus
I heard you track my phone baby
I heard you love my shows lady
I heard you feelin' on me baby, are you kidding on me
Now why you hitting on me baby
When you have a man on you ×2