One Percent

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Boy stop calling my phone
 I'm one percent
 Using my GPS
 I'm on one percent
 I can't answer no texts
 I'm on one percent
 Finna jump on a jet
 Count me a check
 I'm one percent
 Nigga done called ten times
 I'm on one percent
 And he blowin up both lines
 I'm on one percent
 Now I gotta hit decline
 I'm on one percent
 I ain't tryna waste my time
 I'm on one percent
 Airplane mode on em
 Number blocking hold on em
 Both lines you know you miss me
 Hating tryna jump on the wave like a boat rider
 Oh yeah speaking, come for the weekend
 He tryna reason bout to jump out the defend
 Got some brand new bling
 Left him on ring
 Phone on one precent
 Location on ping
 I'm the girl of his dreams
 Look in the car that's a cream (oh)
 If you wanna take it farther
 Gotta go harder
 My feeling runnin like water
 Boy stop calling my phone
 I'm one percent
 Using my GPS
 I'm on one percent
 I can't answer no texts
 I'm on one percent
 Finna jump on a jet
 Count me a check
 I'm one percent
 Nigga done called ten times
 I'm on one percent
 And he blowin up both lines
 I'm on one percent
 Now I gotta hit decline
 I'm on one percent
 I ain't tryna waste my time
 I'm on one percent
 She said come get lit (lit)
 Take ten shots to the head (head)
 I'm on one percent
 My shit going dead
 Always tryna go through my phone
 Scrolling through my text
 Brand new apple watch with the GPS
 One in a million
 That here so brilliant
 Condo just buzz me in
 She tryna love again
 We friends with benefits
 You know how women get
 First they act innocent
 Then catchin feelings quick
 Boy stop calling my phone
 I'm one percent
 Using my GPS
 I'm on one percent
 I can't answer no texts
 I'm on one percent
 Finna jump on a jet
 Count me a check
 I'm one percent
 Nigga done called ten times
 I'm on one percent
 And he blowin up both lines
 I'm on one percent
 Now I gotta hit decline
 I'm on one percent
 I ain't tryna waste my time
 I'm on one percent
 Try got face it
 Can't do no basic
 I heard she racing
 Ain't finna chase her
 I keep on coming back
 Faster then a quarter-back
 Just like a little I lack
 I keep my runners with black
 Don't know when they coming back
 Niggas be stuck in they feelings
 They all tryna blow up my cellular
 Wake up and get it and ain't got no time
 Like I don't do on a regular
 Chasing like cain there's nothing like be fran
 That's all on my schedule Ice on my neck Nothing but guess
 My diamonds are minerals
 Boy stop calling my phone
 I'm one percent
 Using my GPS
 I'm on one percent
 I can't answer no texts
 I'm on one percent
 Finna jump on a jet
 Count me a check
 I'm one percent
 Nigga done called ten times
 I'm on one percent
 And he blowin up both lines
 I'm on one percent
 Now I gotta hit decline
 I'm on one percent
 I ain't tryna waste my time
 I'm on one percent
 

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Duration
03:56
Key
7
Tempo
130 BPM

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