NO CALLER ID Lyrics

Milton, please don't cut me off

You said we were gonna be friends forever

I got mad

I'm so sorry

You said forever

This isn't forever

No caller ID

She's still calling my phone

And I answer, she like, I can't leave you alone

She say, I love you

You feel like my home

Cause I be ballin

I feel like Patrick mahomes

And I was chosen

I feel like MVP

We from the same hood

How you envy me

She never been in Infiniti

Baby hop in the coupe

It's like need for speed

Like, what do you need from me

What do you need from me

Thought you was leaving me

Hop in the coupe

It's like need for speed

Hop in the coupe

We don't need a key

What do you need from me

Thought you was leaving me

Thought you was leaving me

Like, I hop in the coupe

Bae it's need for speed

Bae, you was calling my phone

But I should've ignored

Damn, I be putting shit on that he couldn't afford

Yeah, I clean up nice like a chore

For I was riding in coupes

I remember that ford

I'm having black, white, brown like a smore

She fuck me good one night

I'm a Tourist

I got a brown bitch straight from Morris

I'm back on my bullshit

I'm a Taurus

I just keep running on beats like I'm Forrest

I got lil shawty, a grant, no Horace

I know it's kings and queens

But I wanted vibes and tings

She wanted rings and swings

I wanted flings and springs

Shawty a fuck for some wings and things

OK

I cut her off for sting

I blocked her gram, but shawty still clean

No caller ID

She's still calling my phone

And I answer

She's like, I can't leave you alone

She say, I love you

You feel like my home

Cause I be balling

I feel like Patrick mahomes

And I'm your chosen

I feel like envy

We from the same hood

How you envy me

She never been in infinity

Hop in the coupe

It's need for speed

Like, what do you need from me

What do you need from me

Thought you was leaving me

Hop in the coupe

It's like need for speed

Hop in the coupe

We don't need a key

What do you need from me

Thought you was leaving me

Thought you was leaving me

Like, hop in the coupe

It's need for speed

She give me top in a rush

He wanted smoke

So I take him to rust

Speeding down fast lane like I'm Russ

Fuego and oso

Only niggas that I trust

I had to cop me a whip

Never rode on the bus

Ain't no more love for this bitch

It's just lust

No, I don't love on no thottie

She dust

It ain't about money

Ain't nothing to discuss

Calling these vibes to the crib like, what happening

Five, six hoes in the coupe

Had them lapping

I like my bitches about action

Slide in the coupe

I just turned off the traction

I had to get out the spot

Cause this, bitch

It's a distraction

I just spent

Five racks

John Paxson

I had to cut this bitch off

All because she want a reaction

Amiri jeans

No Pacsun

No caller ID

She still calling in my phone

And I answer

She like, I can't leave you alone

She say, I love you

You feel like my home

Cause I be balling

I feel like Patrick mahomes

And I was chosen

I feel like MVP

We from the same hood

How you envy me

She never been to Infiniti

I'ma hop in the coupe

Bae, it's need for speed

Like, what do you need from me

What do you need from me

Thought you was leaving me

Hop in the coupe

It's like need for speed

Hop in the coupe

We don't need a key

What do you need from me

Thought you was leaving me

Thought you was leaving me

Like, I hop in the coupe

Bae, it's need for speed