Lyrics: Anthony Clemons Jr/James Fauntleroy Music: Anthony Clemons Jr/James Fauntleroy/Christian Ward/Edgar Ferrera/Maurice "Verse" Simmonds He keep checking your phone Tryna see if he blocked me That just couldn’t be me That just couldn’t be me He be waiting for you to come home Like that nigga got keys That just couldn’t be me That just couldn’t be me
If he ain’t paying no bills The he ain’t what you need That just couldn’t be me That could never be me If you call that nigga yo man Better call me your daddy That could never be me That could never be me
He cheated on you now you on the offensive Had yo momma and your friends in our business Crashed out then you prayed for forgiveness Never lied, swear to God he’s my witness
Never out the blame on you But you put it all on me Said I never change on you Then you went and changed on me Momma said shame on you Toxic energy How’s he your man holding on to that jealously
Ooh yeah
He keep checking your phone Tryna see if he blocked me That just couldn’t be me That just couldn’t be me He be waiting for you to come home Like that nigga got keys That just couldn’t be me That just couldn’t be me
If he ain’t paying no bills The he ain’t what you need That just couldn’t be me That could never be me If you call that nigga yo man Better call me your daddy That could never be me That could never be me
She’s calling me right now Naw lil nigga it’s me This ain’t no mu****in Shareese Already ducking police Been out a couple of weeks Did she tell you she tolerates me she chose me That’s why I’m where her mutha****ing phone be at If you really love that girl my nigga you would not even called her back
We got history I got that thang on me It’s not a game to me That’s why she came to me I got insanity The Lord came to me And said to handle it I checked the hammer And I’m in a phantom And I’m bout to turn a nigga to ghost Muth****ing toast Cause some nigga thought a lil bread And a hotel meant I couldn’t check em hoe