Ye Ali Trap Phone Lyrics

[Intro: Constantine]
I can't even say what I wanna say
All this drank got me in my zone, girl are you alone?
P. Soul on the track

[Chorus: Constantine]
Trap, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ap phone
Trap, ah-ah-ah, hit me on my trap phone
Trah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ap phone
Trah, ah-ah-ah, hit me on my trap phone

[Verse 1: Ye Ali]
I got the Sprint for Serena, Lisa got the Nokia
When I'm with my number one I turn my phone to no ringer
Them girls be textin' me crazy, I just hope that she don't read 'em
I don't say nothin' back, and I don't keep her no secret
Baby you just like a drug, I hit your phone for the re-up
I'm a slave for your love, I run that pussy to freedom
She a good girl in public, bad ting in private
Come fuck with me, we 'bout to smoke all the pollen
Got my hand on your thigh, baby girl you excited
You'll be grippin' the wheel, and I go down while you drivin'
She on a broke nigga diet, that's why she wanted to try me
I want you to have it all, ain't no reason to have it, so you know

[Verse 2: Constantine]
Where I be
You ain't even scared, you down to slide on it
I walk out to your car and get it poppin' in your backseat
'Til we fall asleep
Know this shit ain't safe but you never wanna leave me
Lay with you, I know you I don't deserve you but
I hit you off my trap phone
You stay on my mind when I'm trappin', trappin', trappin', trappin'
You be paranoid, just to pull up to the trah-ah-ah-ah-ap

[Chorus: Constantine]
Trap, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ap phone
Trap, ah-ah-ah, hit me on my trap phone
Trah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ap phone
Trah, ah-ah-ah, hit me on my trap phone

[Break]

[Verse 3: Ye Ali]
I haven't felt love
'Til I met you today
Oh-whoa, yeah
Nights in the stu, flights to LA (workin')
And when it got late (I'm gonna call you an Uber)
You stayed (yeah that's what's up)
Never drifted away, yeah (spend the night with me)
If you ever take your love from me (yo what the fuck did I do anyway? call me back)
Girl I don't know what I would do (for real)
All I ever want is to be true (for real)
Baby you know I would be your fool (I'll be that)
You know that I was pimpin' baby (what's wrong with you?)
You know I had a situation (I don't even fuck with shawty no more)
All the love you got's reciprocated (where were you at?)
But every time I call, you're missin' lately
I call you miscommunication
'Cause every time I call you, you don't say shit
Girl you always call me to demand it
I always say you misunderstand me
Girl you like to say I'm too demanding
Girl you know that you misunderstand me
I'll still call you miscommunication
Everything we had, girl what you take some
Love that I had for you girl, swear to God I wouldn't change nothin'
I be on the road, on tour all year baby
Them niggas had problems with the boys, seem like you ain't care baby

[Outro]
So
I know it's been a long time since we've spoken
Umm, I guess that's my fault
I don't know, I was just going through a lot and
You know, I took it out on you, I really shouldn't have
I guess what I'm trying to say is sorry
I apologize for the way things went
But, you know, I want to, I want to work it out
I want to get back to how we used to be
If you'll let me