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Letra : Phone My Line

(I say all she wanna do is phone my line)
(But I'm out on the field, yeah, I'm on my grind)

I say all she wanna do is phone my line (All she wanna do)
But I'm out on the field, yeah, I'm on my grind (On my grind)
Been trappin' in the game since my whole life
She wanna come around, but I ain't gon' wife
I say all she wanna do is phone my line (All she wanna do)
But I'm out on the field, yeah, I'm on my grind (On my grind)
Been trappin' in the game since my whole life
She wanna come around, but I ain't gon' wife
But I ain't gon' wife

When I pull up to the party, she actin' naughty
Says she wanna be around, but she ain't for me
Why you tryna come through? Now you wanna know me
When I was in the trap, you would never call me
She wanna eat at fancy places with expensive taste
Or always notice haters, not me
I wanna couple bands in cases, takin' flights to places
Champagne with aces, that's me
'Cause I be on my grind long nights till the morning
I bet she see me now when I pull up in the foreign
I had to play the bench for a bit, now I'm ballin'
She ain't know me back then but
All she wanna do is phone my line (All she wanna do)
But I'm out on the field, yeah, I'm on my grind (On my grind)
Been trappin' in the game since my whole life
She wanna come around, but I ain't gon' wife
I say all she wanna do is phone my line (All she wanna do)
But I'm out on the field, yeah, I'm on my grind (On my grind)
Been trappin' in the game since my whole life
She wanna come around, but I ain't gon' wife
But I ain't gon' wife

You see my glamour got her bad (Ayy), ayy
That glitter hit her perfect figure, she be sparkling
TNT bombing on a lad (Uh), hey
Got me flippin' heavy, heavy like I'm Hardy
I swear I got no time to get attached
Got me hypnotised and distracted by that back
Like, baby, come my way, I would even let you touch a stack
And if any man creeps, then bad boy's gettin' clapped
She cla**y, she cla**y, new Chanel on that neck when she pa** me
Put that down, she good, but she gets nasty (Uh)
These f**kboys tried their best to outcla** me
Shoot 'em down like Gaddafi

I say all she wanna do is phone my line (All she wanna do)
But I'm out on the field, yeah, I'm on my grind (On my grind)
Been trappin' in the game since my whole life
She wanna come around, but I ain't gon' wife
I say all she wanna do is phone my line (All she wanna do)
But I'm out on the field, yeah, I'm on my grind (On my grind)
Been trappin' in the game since my whole life
She wanna come around, but I ain't gon' wife
But I ain't gon' wife
(I say all she wanna do is phone my line)