Lyrics On My Line - FSG Rell feat. YounggSuave

Bitches on my line
Diamonds they on shine
Wanna flood the Rollie but I need keep track of time time

Bitches on my line
Diamonds they on shine
Wanna flood the Rollie but I need keep track of time
Is you gone ride
Is you a ride or die
Is you where I'm from or you from the other side
You wanta be mine
She wanta be mine
I got bitches I can choose from so you better fall in line
I got bitches on my line yeah
I got bitches on my line yeah
I got bitches on my line, on my line, on my line
I got bitches on my line, on my line, on my line
I got bitches on my line yeah
I got bitches on my line yeah
Yeah

See I got bitches on my line
Telling me I'm on they mind
Say the time is right
Ya time is mine
But I ain't got the time
Let's rewind it back in time
When ya heart used to be mine
Tell you I loved you every night, but then I would be lying
And I would never lie to you
But I would never say the truth
On top of that we fighting every night so baby what's the use
I say we chalk it and forget, just act like we ain't never met
But then you tell me that you love me, only use you for the sex
And honestly I didn't need you girl I broke up in a text
I see you stuck to me like glue, you see me moving to the next
I see you stuck to me like glue, you see me moving to the next
I see you stuck to me like glue, you see me moving to the next cause I got

Bitches on my line
Diamonds they on shine
Wanna flood the Rollie but I need keep track of time
Is you gone ride
Is you a ride or die
Is you where I'm from or you from the other side
You wanta be mine
She wanta be mine
I got bitches I can choose from so you better fall in line
I got bitches on my line yeah
I got bitches on my line yeah
I got bitches on my line, on my line, on my line
I got bitches on my line, on my line, on my line
I got bitches on my line yeah
I got bitches on my line yeah
Yeah

Come baby get high
Smoked and now we fried
You can't get my love cause I caught you in a lie
Bitches on my line why would I stress you
Tryna get this paper so I gotta block a few
Ns got the open open, what you trine do
If you not tryna get fucked, babygirl you gotta move
Know I pick and choose, clarify the jewels
The first night I got ya number, the next night you sending nudes nudes
I just want what's real, most of y'all be fake
Phone ain't doing numbers I can't tell you I relate
Always show up late, face on Kimmy KK
Baby keep on walking I admire all the cake cake

Bitches on my line
Diamonds they on shine
Wanna flood the Rollie but I need keep track of time
Is you gone ride
Is you a ride or die
Is you where I'm from or you from the other side
You wanta be mine
She wanta be mine
I got bitches I can choose from so you better fall in line
I got bitches on my line yeah
I got bitches on my line yeah
I got bitches on my line, on my line, on my line
I got bitches on my line, on my line, on my line
I got bitches on my line yeah
I got bitches on my line yeah
Yeah