Yung Bleu - On The Line lyrics

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Yung Bleu - On The Line lyrics

She’s crying to me, she crying to me I’m picking up the phone and it’s my baby on the line She crying [x4] I’m picking up the phone and it’s my baby on the line She crying, she crying (You really be tripping me out man You be doing… you be doing the most man Like just chill out man, foreal) She got the voicemail, she got the voicemail (Hello) If I don’t answer she gon’ raise hell (WTF) Yea, I was in the club She was in the tub I was at the bar She got in the car I ain’t answer for her I was really far You know I’m a star You know how we are Crazy b**h, she gon’ pull up go to war Caught me by surprise looking so bizarre Looking like she wanna really break the law Where you been, sh** Uhmm let me pause If I tell you she gon’ hit me with them paws (Yeah, yeah, yeah) If I tell her she gon’ hit me with them paws I’m tired of lying Tired of you crying You know I’m trying I’m so defiant That’s why I…. I’m picking up the phone and it’s my baby on the line She crying [x4] I’m picking up the phone and it’s my baby on the line She crying, she crying (You really be tripping me out man You be doing… you be doing the most man Like just chill out man, foreal) How the f** you in your feelings When you know the business Know I got to stay in these streets How the f** you think that I’m a make a million f**in on you all day in the sheets Why you asking all them questions Why you going through my messages You finna f** up your blessing I’m bout to teach you a lesson Cause you got me stressing Face-timing while I’m up in the ‘yo Probably think I’m somewhere up in a hoe When I know you better But I’m stuck on the road I gotta go, I gotta go This sh** is driving my psycho Trying go back like a typo Got you feeling bad like Michael We go through the cycles I gave your heart a revival I’m standing stall as the Eiffel I got my phone on silent All of my hoes exotic I got your heart but you mad I don’t be showing nobody I don’t be knowing nobody I just be blowing your body We use to f** in the hiding ranch You like a horse You like hiding it You like when I get in and ride it Do anything for my shawty I’ll do anything for my shawty Yeah I’m picking up the phone and it’s my baby on the line She crying [x4] I’m picking up the phone and it’s my baby on the line She crying, she crying (You really be tripping me out man You be doing… you be doing the most man Like just chill out man, foreal)