Wya? (Remix)

I just called you on your

Yeah, I just called you on your cellphone

I just called you on your cellphone, aye

Yeah, aye

I just called up on your cellphone, aye

I just checked up on your location then I saw you wasn't home, aye

Now I'm running out of breath just to make it home, aye

Now I'm running out of breath just to

I'm steady calling to your cellphone, asking where you're at, aye

Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

Pray, I hope you bring your cellphone, keep on playing fair, aye

Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

Aye, okay

See my life just an illusion

What we doing, what's the motive

I just spent too many god damn bands in my pants

Can't control me, now you know me

Girl, I'm going somewhere that you never knowing

Holy slowly, aye, damn

I'm the man in my city, baby girl, yeah, you know me

Went from thirty people shows out to nationwide touring

Been like all around the globe, all these hoes say they adore me

But I had to bring it back, where's it at, yeah, it's that

I probably had to relapse off the flat, it was that

Now I'm off it like no other

Motherfuck them if they hating on my squad

Damn, they broke, we flexing hundreds

I just pulled up in that ghost with the most

On that fuck shit, what's up shit

I'm all up in the function, what's up shit

Now you hit my line as if you mine

Bitch, I'm a dirty shit

Never could I love you like no other

Never love a bitch

Never could I love you like no other

Never love a bitch

I just called up on your cellphone, aye

I just checked up on your location then I saw you wasn't home, aye

Now I'm running out of breath just to make it home, aye

Now I'm running out of breath just to

I'm steady calling to your cellphone, asking where you're at, aye

Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

Pray, I hope you bring your cellphone, keep on playing fair, aye

Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

Aye, girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

I ain't rich, but I'm working on it, tryna get to that

Heard you want an athlete with a mansion, guess I'm whack

Shit, I'm sorry, I can't dribble, catch a ball or swing a bat

Girl, I thought you was my baby, now I'm calling, where you at

Haven't ate a thing lately, girl, I'm starving, where you at

Now you got me going crazy, I keep calling, where you at

Stupid bitch, when I find you I'm gon' up you with this gat

Matter fact, fuck it, I don't give a fuck anyway

I see that you living happy, so I'm happy that you straight

To be honest, bitch, I get it, you ain't love me anyway

Now I'm back at square one, my daddy told me, play it safe, bitch, you fake

Now we barely even talk, you put my feelings in a vault

I'm coming clean, baby girl, just being honest

Truthfully I really tried my best, but you just packed your shit and left

Damn, why the fuck you break a pinky promise

Shoulda done me right, you know where we could be at

But you did it to yourself and walked me over like a mat

Since you ain't been in the picture, shit, my pockets getting fat

So when you doing down bad, I swear that I ain't looking back

And that's a fact, aye

I just called up on your cellphone, aye

I just checked up on your location then I saw you wasn't home, aye

Now I'm running out of breath just to make it home, aye

Now I'm running out of breath just to

I'm steady calling to your cellphone, asking where you're at, aye

Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back

Pray, I hope you bring your cellphone, keep on playing fair, aye

Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back