"Mobbin In DC" lyrics

2 a.m. on the 'Gram feeling crazy
Only one to call me baby
You know how I am
You don't give damn what these bitches sayin'
You're talking so nice to me
Came and empathized with me
So I guess I'll have to fly to NOLA for the night
Show you I'm obliged

'Cause I care for you
Darling, if you want me to
Cut everyone off for you
This the shit you put me through
You know where I stay, you know where I be
This ain't calculus, no ChatGPT
Tired of you sayin' that you're missing me
You know my location, mobbin' in DC

Hit up the phone, hit up the phone
Hit it up one time
Hit up the phone, nigga, we grown
Hit it up one time
Hit up the phone, hit up the phone
Hit it up one time

Four Seasons, room 808
Why you knocking?
Your eyes got a lot to say
And I like it

'Cause I care for you
Darling, if you want me to
Cut everyone off for you
This the shit you put me through
You know where I stay, you know where I be
This ain't calculus, no ChatGPT
Tired of you sayin' that you're missing me
You know my location, mobbin' in DC

Hit up the phone, hit up the phone
Hit it up one time
Hit up the phone, nigga, we grown
Hit it up one time
Hit up the phone, hit up the phone
Hit it up one time
Hit up the phone, hit up the phone
One time

Quit playin' games, playin' with flames
Gimme that one time
You know my name, number ain't changed
Gimme that one time