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Wya? (Remix|Explicit) - Wifisfuneral/Ugly God
Written by：Isaih Rivera
Aye yuh yuh
I just called you on ya
I just called you on ya cellphone
I just called you on ya cellphone aye
Yuh aye
I just called up on your cellphone aye
I just checked up on your location
Then I saw you wasn't home aye
Now I'm running out of breath just to make it home aye
Now I'm running out of breath just to
I'm steady calling to your cellphone
Asking where you at aye
Girl you know I hate it when you leave bring it back
Pray I hope you bring your cellphone
Keep and play it fair aye
Girl you know I hate it when you leave bring it back
Aye Okay
See my life just an illusion
What we doing what's the motive
I just spent too many goddamn bands in my pants
Can't control me now you know me
Girl I'm going somewhere that you never knowin'
Hold it slowly ay damn
I'm the man in my city baby girl
Yeah you know me went from 30 people shows
Out the nationwide tourin'
Been like all around the globe
All these hoes say they adore me but
I had to bring it back where's it at yeah it's that
I probably had to relapse off the flat
It was that now I'm off it like no other
Motherf**k em' if they hating on my squad
Damn they broke we flexin' hundreds
I just pulled up in that ghost with the most
On that f**k sh*t what's up sh*t
I'm all up in the function what's up sh*t
Now you hit my line as if you mine
B**ch I'm dead a** sh*t
Never could I love you like no other
Never love a b**ch
Never could I love you like no other
Never love a b**ch
I just called up on your cellphone aye
I just checked up on your location
Then I saw you wasn't home aye
Now I'm running out of breath just to make it home aye
Now I'm running out of breath just to
I'm steady calling to your cellphone
Asking where you at aye
Girl you know I hate it when you leave bring it back
Pray I hope you bring your cellphone
Keep and play it fair aye
Girl you know I hate it when you leave bring it back
Aye girl you know I hate it
When you leave bring it back
I ain't rich but I'm workin' on it
Tryna get to that
Heard you want a athlete with a mansion
Guess I'm wack
Sh*t I'm sorry I can't dribble
Catch a ball or swing a bat
Girl I thought you was my baby
Now I'm callin' where ya at
Haven't ate a thing lately
Girl I'm starvin' where ya at
Now you got me goin' crazy
I keep callin' where ya at
Stupid b**ch when I find you
I'm gon' up you with this gat
Matter fact f**k it
I don't give a f**k any way
I see that you livin' happy
So I'm happy that you straight
To be honest b**ch I get it
You ain't love me any way
Now I'm back at square one
My daddy told me play it safe
B**ch you fake
Now we barely even talk
You put my feelings in a vault
I'm comin' clean baby girl
Just bein' honest
Truthfully I really tried my best
But you packed your sh*t and left
Damn why the f**k you break a pinky promise
Shoulda done me right
You know where we could be at
But you did it to yourself
And walked me over like a mat
Since you ain't been in the picture
Sh*t my pockets gettin' fat
So when you doin' down bad
I swear that I ain't lookin' back
And that's a fact aye
I just checked up on your location
Then I saw you wasn't home aye
Now I'm running out of breath just to make it home aye
Now I'm running out of breath just to
I'm steady calling to your cellphone
Asking where you at aye
Girl you know I hate it when you leave bring it back
Pray I hope you bring your cellphone
Keep and play it fair aye
Girl you know I hate it when you leave bring it back
