Busy - NEW GEN, RAY BLK

How come you don’t call me anymore

Thought I was your homie before

Oh girl you’re acting new now, who is this?

(it's Ray bitch)

Now you better pipe down 'til you get a hit (I got one)

I got one, a hot one

Straight outta London

I’m eating good so now my old friends want some

People who never show me love say I changed up

But when you’re poppin', that’s bound to be the outcome

But I take my real friends for dim sum

‘Cause they was lovin' me way before everyone

So yeah, you right yeah, I ain’t checking for anyone

Who wants to role but don’t know where we came from (that's what they do)

Everybody hear the good news

Baby see you’re paying bad dues

Certainly they remember you

That’s what they do

Everybody hear the good news

Baby see you’re paying bad dues

Certainly they remember you

How come you don’t call me anymore

Thought I was your homie before

Oh girl you’re acting new now, who is this?

(it's Ray bitch)

Now you better pipe down 'til you get a hit

I got more, a lot more

I drop a song on the radio, begging one more

I do a show and the crowd, they screaming encore

So of course I got family on my front door

A favourite for a cousin I didn’t know before

They say you shining and your pockets getting big now

I’m like yeah, well what the fuck you think I sing for

But I only share with those who love me in my Reeboks

So fuck anyone else that’s tryna get a reward

Uh, I said a No

I was gonna get ya answer phone

Nah, I don’t like your tone

Baby girl, why you wanna come up on your own?

How come you don’t call me anymore

Thought I was your homie before

Oh girl you’re acting new now, who is this?

(it's Ray bitch)

Now you better pipe down 'til you get a hit