Thot Thoughts Not Klyde

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[Intro]
Why don't you ever call me no more?
Ayo, I said it in "Gun Sounds"
Stop calling my phone, you not listening?
Uh, yeah, but I didn't think you were serious!
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum (Yeah)

[Chorus]
She said, "Why you ain't call back?" (Huh?)
I couldn't talk (What), I couldn't text back
No more shootin' my shot, writer's block
Lost call, I couldn't FaceTime
Leave you on read (Brr!)
Meaning you past tense
No lust call for the past time
Shootin' down thots (Pew pew)
But how you gon' shoot through yo' own head?
How you gon' shoot down thoughts?

[Verse 1]
He said, "How you gon' shoot through yo' own thoughts?"
Shawty hit the DM like, "Ooh, blocked"
Catty wit' the baddie
She told me that she was ready
I'm steady up in the scripture like, "Hmmm, nah"
Baby, baby, I'm celibate
Celebrate my honey when the ring come (Ooh!)
Locked, the I do the you do
After the party we do, "He said I do, the you do the I do, huh?"