Kaynine Da G.A.W.D. - Leave A Message (feat. Faith Gabri'elle)

You think I got hoes in Miami
Or some hoes in LA
Or some hoes in Atlanta
Or some hoes in VA
But Shawty really, I don't
Cuz I'm still up in your face and I'm still dealing with your
Dumbass little games you play
Summer Walker said it best, I guess I'm settling Anytime you get a message, why you trembling
Baby, put my phone down, why you meddling? Them skeletons you hiding in your closet, we should let them in
Oh, you ain't think I knew that, knew that Anytime I called it, like, who that, who that, huh
Shorty hit me, I'm like, move back, move back Thought about your feelings, I ain't do that, do that, nah
Took it like a G and it ain't rattle me
Couple years later, turned my dreams into reality
Now I'm scrolling through my phone while I'm laying in my bed See your name with a text and it read I miss you
I find it crazy
That I stuck around
And I find it crazy
That I held you down
Don't you hit me up no more
Or even call my phone
It's too late, you can't hit me
So leave a message at the tone
Don't even call my phone
Bout to change my number, so you leave me alone
Ask me when I'm coming back home
Hate to break it to you, but that shit far gone
You make the hairs on the back of my neck stand up
And not a good way
Thought that we was good cause we was heading in a good place
Apparently not
You never apologize, you just think I forgot
The quickest way to lose me is to act nonchalant
I got a couple niggas waiting to take on your spot
Oh, how did you know
Fool me one time, shame on you
Fool me twice, won't get the chance cause I
I find it crazy
That I stuck around
And I find it crazy
That I held you down
Don't you hit me up no more
Or even call my phone
It's too late, you can't hit me
So leave a message at the tone

Written by:
Faith Gabri'elle, Kendall Williams

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