[Verse 1]
Hm, yeah aight
Ain't not relations, I'm yo' n*gga for the night
I'm her MCM, girl I know that you like me
I know you a dog, you ain't finna bark or bite me
I can't leave without the heat 'cause I feel like a cold n*gga
And I'ma need my 500 to get on the phone with you
Bro stop blowin' up yo' bitch phone 'cause I'm at home with her
And Ion give a fuck, I let the homies hit her
I'm a shit talker, I should make my own twitter
And I don't trust nobody but my n*gga Smith & Wesson, bitch
I don't really want you I just really want yo' best friend

[Chorus]
Girl don't call my phone (Hm)
We just gotta talk because you don't understand, I cannot be your man
But I been thinkin' 'bout you
Bitch you ain't worth shit so now it's over with, I'm with another bitch now (Ooh)

[Verse 2]
A n*gga play with me, we gone send him to meet Jesus
I been getting hoes since the 1st grade at recess
Bitch I'm a joint, how are you, nice to meet you
These n*ggas on the gram so ridiculous
If she bob and weave, that's the only time I'll miss a bitch
Money, head and weed, the only thing I want for Christmas
I'm getting head from the love of someone else's life
And n*ggas snake the ones they love, so I been thinking twice, n*gga
I like my bitch mean, come and join the winning team
If anything, I can never give a wedding ring
You cheat on me, I'ma act a fool off this percy
She just wanna fuck me day and night, early morning
Wish a n*gga would, he gone end up in the wood
He come from rich houses, but he tryna claim a hood
He's not listening, turn him to a mystery
You the type to google me then delete all your history
[Chorus]
Girl don't call my phone (Hm)
We just gotta talk because you don't understand, I cannot be your man
But I been thinkin' 'bout you
Bitch you ain't worth shit so now it's over with, I'm with another bitch now (Ooh)

[Verse 3]
I don't do relations, I'm nothing like you expected
I can't cuff you bitch, let the police arrest you
Remember having to put my hand up, to use the restroom
But now I'm the shit, been the joint, you could say that
Interrogation room, just lying every question they may ask
Don't play on my phone, you bookin' dick? Then just say that
The only time you look good is with lashes on and a facemask
Thot, I know you give me head but please get me out your thoughts
Fuck cornona virus, man a n*gga can't even cough without a n*gga lookin' at me like I'm sick
This money that I spent just might make your bitch fold
I'm convinced you bitches is rollers like ya'll from 6-0
Ex-bitch told me she love me, she wasn't 10 toes down
You got that super soaker, lil' baby just let me drown
I turn a bitch smile to a frown if she play me
I could turn your Honda Civic into a Mercedes
She keep calling me daddy, I ain't even got no baby
I ain't even got no kids, dead homies (Hm)
Yeah aight
(Heem-bee-zy)