Hazard Lights Part.2 Lyrics

(Voice Message)

Last time we spoke you said leave me alone

Like bae, could you pick up your phone

Like bae, could you pick up your

Like bae, could you pick up your phone

Can we talk, let's converse cause we grown

You are the queen that I want by my throne

Hit from the back, I love to hear you moan

Would you still answer if I call your phone

I was obsessed and I hate that you left

You had control of the shit in my chest

Used to talk everyday and now I don't even eat

I've been stuck on the day that you got up and left

Like damn, could you answer your text

Thinking like damn, does somebody have next

If you didn't move then I hope that the next nigga isn't just using your body for sex

I want you back but I don't wanna back

Head over heels, love your heels on your head

Reminiscing about shit in the past

Love how we kissed and we shared a few laughs

You were my first love, I want us to last

Can't see the future if you're in my past

Looked out when I was down on my ass

I'm tryna go up and get us a bag

Last time you spoke you said leave me alone

Like bae, could you pick up your phone

Like bae, could you pick up your

Like bae, could you pick up your phone

Can we talk, let's converse, cause we grown

You are the queen that I want by my throne

Hit from the back, I love to hear you moan

Would you still answer if I call your phone

Love how you give my shit rock like a stone

Like bae, could you pick up your phone

Like bae, could you pick up your

Like damn, can you just answer your phone

Arch in your back, I go deep with each stroke

Stayed do not run I'm not done till you broke

I want you there when I'm rich worda bro

We can not end, I just met all your folks

Said we was done, I'm like what did I do

Had me confused, I did not have a clue

You are the one that I don't wanna lose

Drinking on Malibu and 42

I'm feeling down, I'm all up in my mood

I cannot post cause they lurking my views

They tryna sip on their tea like some fuse

Keeping our business on line to reduce...

The niggas and bitches that's watching

I could just tell that they plotting

On the gram, that nigga was stalking

I'm tryna see him, ain't doing no talking

He started plotting, tryna make us end

Posed as a bitch, but it wasn't pretend

He did some shit I cannot comprehend

Last time we spoke, you said leave me alone

Like bae, could you pick up your phone

Like bae, could you pick up your

Like bae, could you pick up your phone

Can we talk, let's converse, cause we grown

You are the queen that I want by my throne

Hit from the back, I love to hear you moan

Would you still answer if I call your phone?...