His Phone ft. Jhettaheat & Monsta Lyrics

Who the fuck

Hello

Who the fuck is this

The fuck

Oh really

That's your word

He knows I'm really on him

From kids we really grown up

So bitch don't even call cuz

I'ma answer his phone

Keep it on the low

I can't keep it on the low

But if u ever call

I'ma answer his phone

I tell her don't answer that phone

Cuz i was with her and her oh na

I done fucked up

When the loves gone after we fuck lord

Keep it on the low

Ever since my moneys grown

Where's the leash

I been a dog

So please don't answer that phone

This shit is really sewed up

And plus we really grownups

I no u really on them

Please don't answer the phone

He knows I'm really on him

From kids we really grown up

So bitch don't even call cuz

Ima answer his phone

Keep it on the low

I can't keep it on the low

But if u ever call

I'ma answer his phone

Gotta chill baby

U out your mind

Phone ringing don't be thinking u can pick up my line

And I put that on my kid u do that shit one more time

I'm breaking everybody jack

Not just yours and mine

Nobody getta ring

And I'm taking back my ring

Wipp ur verse off every song

And I don't care if u can sing

I was tryna get along

But u wouldn't let me be

U see my phone on vibrate

And wanna violate me

Goddamn oh that's your word

My shit on don't disturb

And u still looking thru it

That shit wack u got some nerve

Watching who I'm texting

Chill out why u stressing

I just got one question

Who u tryna question

He knows I'm really on him

From kids we really grown up

So bitch don't even call cuz

I'ma answer his phone

Keep it on the low

I can't keep it on the low

But if u ever call

I'ma answer his phone

I tell her don't answer that phone

I'ma answer his phone

Oh na I done fucked up

I'ma answer his phone