Missed Calls

[Verse 1: Kid Ink] I know later on you gon' tell me I was outta line Showed up late cause I know I'm never outta time Roll up, kill the blunt, commit another crime With my middle finger up to the other side It ain't motherfuckin' lit 'til we get inside Tell your friends meet my friends and let's intertwine Snapchat, baby girl ain't really into Vine Keep on lookin' at me, vertigo then I'mma hit recline Throw it at me backwards While I make this money acrobat it, back flip Tryna give me hickeys I could smell your Chapstick I swear all these bitches is assassins If they ever get me, only thing a nigga ask is Please let me wear all my chains in my casket Promise I'mma come back and visit you like Casper If you ever need it baby, call and I will answer [Chorus: Kid Ink & Juliann Alexander] This ring-ringtone keep goin' off I got a new phone, checkin' all these missed calls Everybody say they wanna live like a boss But you don't really know how much this shit cost I might spend it up I might save it up just to flip Check my fuckin' phone Look at all these calls I just missed Check my fuckin' phone Look at all these calls I just missed Story of my life Man I swear you could put it in writin', shit [Verse 2: Juliann Alexander] I got a lot of commas in my bank account, but I need more They like who the fuck is that when I pull up in that foreign I got too much sauce, I gotta drip when I walk, yeah You niggas irrelevant, so unimportant All of my bitches be rockin' designers She so like where did you find her She don't open up for me, she the headliner Then I [?] Who you tryna flex on? Bitch you know I'm [?] I'm the best in this city, I'm just bein' honest If that nigga thread a mil, I put that on my daughter, he won't get his paper You think the nigga a gangsta, that nigga really a fake one She be dancin' all on me, throwin' that there while I'm throwin' paper I'mma do what I'm made for, she like papi hit me later [Chorus: Kid Ink & Juliann Alexander] This ring-ringtone keep goin' off I got a new phone, checkin' all these mixed calls Everybody say they wanna live like a boss But you don't really know how much this shit cost I might spend it up I might save it up just to flip Check my fuckin' phone Look at all these calls I just missed Check my fuckin' phone Look at all these calls I just missed Story of my life Man I swear you could put it in writin', shit I might spend it up I might save it up just to flip Check my fuckin' phone Look at all these calls I just missed Check my fuckin' phone Look at all these calls I just missed Story of my life Man I swear you could put it in writin', shit