Lyric

Baby hit me hit me on my cellyphone

I picked up the check then I paid for it (Yessir!)

I don’t wanna speak in no more metaphors (No sir!)

All this yapping yapping what you tell it for? (Tell it for)

Yeah I said what I said and I did what I did

Yeah I hit who I hit so I must get what I deserve

But less is more see I’ve been shuffling thru what’s less important

So anything other than money or clique

Yeah pay it forward

Yeah in no order

Yeah reach my quota

Yeah get my quotes up

Yeah hate feeling let down Don’t you get my hopes up

Know you got someone but I think we closer

Baby hit me hit me on my cellyphone

I picked up the check then i paid for it (Yessir!)

I don’t wanna speak in no more metaphors (No sir!)

All this yapping yapping what you tell it for? (Tell it for)

You don’t gotta check for me if you don’t got a check for me

Said I’d hit you up but I never did

By the time I did heard that you were over it and I understand yeah

Good things don’t happen to a humble man

So I think it’s time to crank this bitch up!

Why the long face? why the switch up?

Why the long wait ? what’s the hold up ?

Hold up

Yeah, I’m up with who I’m stuck with You upset I get it uh

Baby hit me hit me on my cellyphone

I picked up the check then I paid for it (Yessir!)

I don’t wanna speak in no more metaphors (No sir!)

All this yapping yapping what you tell it for? (Tell it for)

When it’s up

Yeah it’s stuck

Yeah shut em up

Sh sh sh shh

When it’s up

Yeah it’s stuck

Yeah fuck em up

Sh sh sh sh sh shh

And I know and I know and I know

(I know)

And I know and I know and I know

(I know)

And I know and I know and I know

(I know)

Yeah mixtape Teezy with perspective shift bumps in the road I don’t dwell on it

Got caught up felt distant and

Yeah, what’s the point in all this dissonance?

Learning to embrace what could be abrasive years in the making all it took was patience

I’ll be here the next time you call

I’ll be here the next time you…