Текст WSTRN – Txtin’

Texting, texting, texting
Juggling me all over your phone, all night
It’s your love, you’re juggling me
Don’t know that you been all mine

So we.. flexing, flexing, flexing
Come from the West In’
Tell him stop texting, texting
Troubling you, I’m fly, he’s on the pest thing
Interesting, money ‘affi done becah we spending
Stepped in, bowling like the ten pin
Groovy movie how I spending
Painting name Madison, but I want the brethren
Da na now
Becah we know I gots the pot a dough
A Beenie man like zagga zow
I said a Beenie Man like zagga zow
Zagga zow zow, yeah

Texting, texting, texting
Juggling me all over your phone, all night
It’s your love, you’re juggling me
Don’t know that you been all mine
I’m the only one you wanted
I can follow where your heart is
All night till the morning

Many hand phone light every time me go live on stage
That’s the way me live
But no texting, matter a fact, no phones allowed
From you come inna me crib
Me a cut to the chase and go straight to the bis’
Kiss you ‘pon your neck when me a gi’ you some hickies
We can have a party, baby, we can have a party
Mek you blow out the candles and then you make your whishes
Know you have your man, but guess wha’, supm ‘affi give
We can work it out as best as possible, you dig?
We can have a party, anything you waan fi call it
And we nah fi call it «cheating», use anedda adjective

Texting, texting, texting
Juggling me all over your phone, all night
It’s your love, you’re juggling me
Don’t know that you been all mine
I’m the only one you wanted
I can follow where your heart is
All night till the morning
Na na na na na na
We got about three hours, leave your phone alone
He be guessing what goes down, when we be all alone

He’s been calling your phone
He doesn’t know that you’re mine
Now I’m all in your hole
‘Cause he never gave you no time
I swear, alone all night (all night)
While he be on the phone all night (all night)
Too bad she don’t want you, no
Ho-homie, why you mad I gone through her
Still banging off her phone like a loser
WHen you should be banging on the rounds with a shooter
I let him know that I got her on a cheating
Texting, texting her while we’re sexing, sexing

Texting, texting, texting
Juggling me all over your phone, all night
It’s your love, you’re juggling me
Don’t know that you been all mine
I’m the only one you wanted
I can follow where your heart is
All night till the morning
Na na na na na na
We got about three hours, leave your phone alone
He be guessing what goes down, when we be all alone