This is a song about "Phone tapping"

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Out at night mama hit my phone

The numbers unknown, hang up the phone

So i guess you think you grown

Punch lines i'm tapping bitches who only be dimes

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Like that drop out who created my phone

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

Please sugar don't come alone

I need a ring, like a phone

Playing with fire is a danger zone

So i always use a phone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Better than college, after that, students home

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

I'll be tapping both ways like a salesman goin' door to door,