It's past midnight, where the fuck you been? (Huh?)
Don't play with me, nigga, better drop that pin (yeah)
I already talked to your lyin'-ass friends (what?)
Keep playin', you gon' end up single just like them (yup)
How you gon' sleep on a bitch like me
For these dog-ass hoes like they ain't got fleas?
Comin' up with lies you won't even believe
Matter fact, I'm on my way, let me grab my keys, nigga
I'm runnin' up all these miles, on the freeway buck wild
Tryna find out where you at, where you at (where you at)
Don't have me ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Baby, if I catch you out, I'ma have to shut shit down (shut it down)
Don't wanna be ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Drivin', blowin' up your cell (your cell), this ain't gonna end so well
You gon' make me key up your car (yeah), bust windows
Leave your clothes in the yard (mhm)
Break ya PlayStation since you playin' with my heart
Actin' like you ain't know that I was crazy from the start
Oh, you must of forgot (oh, you must of forgot)
Why you keep sendin' me to voicemail, nigga? (what?)
Phone on do not disturb, I can't trust that nigga (can't trust that nigga)
Every call come through when you layin' with me (layin' with me)
I don't know what you been up to, but we finna see (yeah) nigga
I'm runnin' up all these miles, on the freeway buck wild
Tryna find out where you at, where you at (where you at)
Don't have me ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Baby, if I catch you out, I'ma have to shut shit down (shut it down)
Don't wanna be ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Drivin', blowin' up your cell (your cell), this ain't gonna end so well
Hopped out the whip, just what I thought I'll see (dumbass)
You a grown-ass man but you runnin' from me (runnin' from me')
Tell that bitch don't be nervous 'cause my problem with you
But if she say something stupid, then I'm smackin' her too (smackin' her too)
You got all of this at home and you want that? (Ugh)
Got you a home cooked meal and you want snacks?
I'ma send you back to the streets where you belong
And when you start missin' home, don't be blowin' up my phone
I'm runnin' up all these miles, on the freeway buck wild
Tryna find out where you at, where you at (where you at)
Don't have me ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Baby, if I catch you out, I'ma have to shut shit down (shut it down)
Don't wanna be ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Drivin', blowin' up your cell (your cell), this ain't gonna end so well
