Текст песни Thot Thoughts - Not Klyde
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)
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
Lust
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?
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?"
I
got
like
a
milli
when
I
go
around
the
city
Got
an
itty
baddie
bitty
like,
"Vroom
vroom!"
(Buh-buh-buh)
Got
me
like
I'm
Ahri,
I
be
zoomin'
through
the
lobby
Buckled
in
the
Maserati
like,
"Vroom
vroom!"
Tryna
hit
the
beeper,
it
be
goin'
to
the
speaker
I
be
lookin'
at
the
screen
like,
"Who
are
you?"
"Wait
a
minute,
who
are
you?"
She
said,
"Why
you
ain't
call
back?"
(Right)
"Why
you
ain't
text
back?"
(Huh?)
I
couldn't
talk,
I
couldn't
ring,
I
be
pushing
the
block
(I
couldn't)
I
couldn't
check
back
I
couldn't
respond,
baby,
don't
call
Lust
call
ringin',
don't
pick
up
the
phone
Thots
outdoors,
but
when
you
be
alone
The
thot
thoughts
callin',
can't
hang
up
the
dome
The
thot
thoughts
callin'
like-
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
Lust
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?
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