Fwee pints You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh
You don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring
I can't keep this on the low
I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring
Should I call first? I can't decide
I want to, but a girl got pride
The switchin' up stuff is what I can't mess with
I'm feelin' you but you hard to get in touch with
And you ain't hit me up in a while
Actin' like you don't know what number to dial
You quit, then that's it, I'ma throw in the towel
'Cause a girl only gon' do what you allow
You don't want this gun smoke
Learn to text with your nose if your thumb broke
I don't care if we gettin' to it and I stall on you
But I still wake up to missed calls from you
You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh
You don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring
I can't keep this on the low
I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring