Trap Phone - Ye Ali, Constantine

I can’t even say what I wanna say

All this drank got me in my zone, girl are you alone?

P. Soul on the track

Trap, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ap phone

Trap, ah-ah-ah, hit me on my trap phone

Trah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ap phone

Trah, ah-ah-ah, hit me on my trap phone

I got the Sprint for Serena, Lisa got the Nokia

When I’m with my number one I turn my phone to no ringer

Them girls be textin' me crazy, I just hope that she don’t read 'em

I don’t say nothin' back, and I don’t keep her no secret

Baby you just like a drug, I hit your phone for the re-up

I’m a slave for your love, I run that pussy to freedom

She a good girl in public, bad ting in private

Come fuck with me, we 'bout to smoke all the pollen

Got my hand on your thigh, baby girl you excited

You’ll be grippin' the wheel, and I go down while you drivin'

She on a broke nigga diet, that’s why she wanted to try me

I want you to have it all, ain’t no reason to have it, so you know

Where I be

You ain’t even scared, you down to slide on it

I walk out to your car and get it poppin' in your backseat

'Til we fall asleep

Know this shit ain’t safe but you never wanna leave me

Lay with you, I know you I don’t deserve you but

I hit you off my trap phone

You stay on my mind when I’m trappin', trappin', trappin', trappin'

You be paranoid, just to pull up to the trah-ah-ah-ah-ap

Trap, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ap phone

Trap, ah-ah-ah, hit me on my trap phone

Trah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ap phone

Trah, ah-ah-ah, hit me on my trap phone

I haven’t felt love

'Til I met you today

Oh-whoa, yeah

Nights in the stu, flights to LA (workin')

And when it got late (I'm gonna call you an Uber)

You stayed (yeah that’s what’s up)

Never drifted away, yeah (spend the night with me)

If you ever take your love from me (yo what the fuck did I do anyway?

call me back)

Girl I don’t know what I would do (for real)

All I ever want is to be true (for real)

Baby you know I would be your fool (I'll be that)

You know that I was pimpin' baby (what's wrong with you?)

You know I had a situation (I don’t even fuck with shawty no more)

All the love you got’s reciprocated (where were you at?)

But every time I call, you’re missin' lately

I call you miscommunication

'Cause every time I call you, you don’t say shit

Girl you always call me to demand it

I always say you misunderstand me

Girl you like to say I’m too demanding

Girl you know that you misunderstand me

I’ll still call you miscommunication

Everything we had, girl what you take some

Love that I had for you girl, swear to God I wouldn’t change nothin'

I be on the road, on tour all year baby

Them niggas had problems with the boys, seem like you ain’t care baby

So

I know it’s been a long time since we’ve spoken

Umm, I guess that’s my fault

I don’t know, I was just going through a lot and

You know, I took it out on you, I really shouldn’t have

I guess what I’m trying to say is sorry

I apologize for the way things went

But, you know, I want to, I want to work it out

I want to get back to how we used to be

If you’ll let me