ChorusYou don't hit my Gline no more, oh, Aoh
You don't make it Bmring, ring, ring, Gring
I can't keep this Gon the low
I waAnt you to make it Bmring, ring, ring, GringVerse 1GShould I call first? I can't decide
AI want to, but a ***** got pride
BmThe switchin' up **** is what I can't **** Gwith
I'm feelin' you but you hard to get in touch with
GAnd you ain't hit me up in a while
AActin' like you don't know what number to dial
BmYou quit, then that's it, I'ma throw in the towel
G'Cause a ***** only gon' do what you allow
GYou don't want this gun smoke
Learn to text with your nose if your thumb broke
AI don't care if we get into it and I sBmtall on your ***
Better still wake up to missed Gcalls from your ***, *****ChorusYou don't hit my Gline no more, oh, Aoh
You don't make it Bmring, ring, ring, Gring
I can't keep this Gon the low
I waAnt you to make it Bmring, ring, ring, GringVerse 2Nah, ***** now Gyou gon' have to call me (call me)
'Cause I'm lookin' at these Amessages, they on me (yeah)
Actin' like they ain't Bm****** that want me
Let another ***** in your sGpot, and you gon' be hot ***** coffee
GYou gon' be sick to your, stomach
AHit me when you free, 1-800
BmIt's emergency, call me 91G1
Cause right now I'm out here tryna find someone
GThe ring on my phone, ring on my finger (brrr)
AYou actin' like you ain't tryna do either (yeah)
BmOnce a good girl, watch me turn Gdiva
Here goes my heart, I put it on speaker (oh)ChorusYou don't hit my Gline no more, oh, Aoh
You don't make it Bmring, ring, ring, Gring
I can't keep this Gon the low
I waAnt you to make it Bmring, ring, ring, GringVerse 3GYou used to be on my line
AOn my tick all the time, yeah
BmLove it when you make me Gfeel
Like you don't mind when I ain't got time for you
GAnd no it don't go to my head, I'm only arrogant in bed
AI just love to Bmknow you wanna spend time with me instead
GNow you all caught up, yeah
AYou all caught up and you done left me alone, yeah
BmYou was all fed up
RGeady for the next step, wanna be on your own
Said I just miss you, I just miss us, baby
All I know isChorusYou don't hit my Gline no more, oh, Aoh
You don't make it Bmring, ring, ring, Gring
I can't keep this Gon the low
I waAnt you to make it Bmring, ring, ring, Gring
