Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall
Then she gets a phone call
I got a love jones for your body and skin tone
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
Yeah i bagged her phone number, all 10 digits,
I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks
Stop blowin up my phone
So beat me to the bone
So i parked in a tow-away zone
So i always use a phone
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home
She ain't tryna go low, go head home
And don't you bring your camera phone
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