Contacts Shordie Shordie & Murda Beatz

[Verse 1]
Word to the people in back
Come fix it, person with a flat
Time slowly, hit it from the back
Run from me, now I'm on a track
Like London, Paris, one hit, cherished
But it's fuck it, swearin'
I should make you run an errand (Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)

[Chorus]
Now she on my phone like, what we had
Is you ever comin' back?"
Comin' with me, get a bag
Wanna see it, wish you had my phone like
"What you doin'? Where your friends at? Who you screwin'?"
Girl, that pussy might make me kill
How you actin' like you pay my bills?
On the phone like

[Verse 2]
How you do it, real slow and real nice
I can hit it, no thong, no choice
She like, don't want no bums in face
Pull it out, I take your face
Wanna fuck with you, so when I get it runnin' I'ma try
He don't fuck with you, I see you out in public lookin' at guys
Don't believe in me, I thought you told that nigga you don't smoke
Wanna be with me, I take you everywhere you wanna go
Like, spin, uh, T-Mobile
Ring, uh, need more of this
Spin, nah, we can't
If you comin', don't tell your man