TxT Messages

[Intro: Stef Jackson & Tyler Bryant ]
Ty I know your busy an everything
But just Text me so you could come thru later

(Yeah she text me in my phone) x4

[Chorus : Tyler Bryant ]

She hit me up like no one home
You say that’s ya girl
But she text me in my phone
Now she lovin me
An she won’t leave me alone
But I can’t keep her
Yeah I gotta watch my throne
She hit me up
An she like no one home
You say that’s ya girl
But she text me I my phone
Now she lovin me
An she won’t leave me alone
But I can’t keep her
Yeah I gotta watch my throne

[Verse 1 : Tyler Bryant ]

Hatin ass niggas
Yeah they needa get they own
They be watchin me
But I’m steady In my zone
Caught you take my flow
Nigga why you tryna clone
Needy ass females
Always askin for a loan
She hit me up
Cause she know I’m boutta blow
Never use to answer me
But now she give me dome
She be comin crazy
Girl you better watch ya tone
Heard she was a thotty from the stories
I been told
Now I got her man mad
A nigga you could have that
Just know I’m at her crib
When you never get that text back

( Chorus Repeat)

[Verse 2 : Brizzy]

So she text me on my phone
I been in my zone
Somewhere kinda far from home
She upset wit me cause I lef her all alone
Never call her back
Like I cannot work my phone
Girl I been smokin on the strong
Like I lost my mind
I don’t know what’s goin on
Said I’d drop the leaf
But I’ll wait till I get home
Hope you still around
Cause I hate being alone
(Sigh)
I fucked it up

[ Verse 2 :Lil Marz]
It’s okay bro X in the cut
Yeah she hit my phone
Yeah she hit me up
I don’t know why I tell her wassup
I don’t wanna talk
I just wanna fuck
An I’m not here to make no love
An when I go in I where a glove
Feelin like a rockstar
They show me love (yuhh)

[verse 3 : K9 Haci]
But you know better
Yeah baby you know better
Can never count you out
If we in this together
(Brupppp)
Lemme put yo ass on 3 way
You can come if she stay
Hit red lights on the highway
Still whilin on my phone
You already know
You got the keys to my home
Stop makin assumptions everytime you hear the tone
Baby yo heart fills the vacancy to my stone
Get so high like we flying jets
Then we sprayin up them blunt effects
Hatin me for no reason
Change ya mental for another season

(Chorus Repeat )