Released on March 14, 2017

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[Intro]

I been a minute, babe, how the fuck you been? Yeah

Seen your friends at the club, they look like lesbians

You started textin' again, and now you callin' (Hello?)

I ain't down with it, so I'm blockin'


[Verse 1]

I don't pick up on your calls, I don't give nothing at all

I don't want text from your friends

Sayin' you getting jealous of women I bring to the mall, yeah

What did you think I was on while you was singin' my song?

The minute you left, I had no regrets

I copped me a check, you see me, I ball out


[Chorus]

Four or five bitches on my block list

Said you one of them (Yeah)

Yeah, you one of them

Said you one of them

Four or five bitches on my block list

Said you one of them (Yeah)

Yeah, you one of them

Said you one of them


[Post-Chorus]

Hit the red like the feds callin, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Hit the red, hit the red button

Hit the red like the feds callin', yeah

Hit the red, hit the red button

Hit the red like the feds callin', yeah


[Verse 2]

I don't want messages, don't wanna be friends again

It's an embarrassment, wish that I cared a bit

You are the enemy, people keep tellin' me

You doin' terribly, all just because of me

I don't know what it is, I don't give a damn if they know

I unfollowed your friends, and I burned down that halo

'Cause that shit's pretend, believe whatever they say, though

You can jump off a bridge, maybe that'll help you lay low


[Chorus]

Four or five bitches on my block list

Said you one of them (Yeah)

Yeah, you one of them

Said you one of them

Four or five bitches on my block list

Said you one of them (Yeah)

Yeah, you one of them

Said you one of them


[Post-Chorus]

Hit the red like the feds callin, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Hit the red, hit the red, red

Hit the red like the feds callin', yeah

Hit the red, hit the red, red

Hit the red like the feds callin', yeah


[Verse 3]

Tried to wish you well, tried to wish you well

Toss your dream down that wishin' well

Wanna get me angry when you kiss and tell

That shit fails, that's alright, I'ma get it

Live my life, no limits

All my time spent winnin'

Catchin' flights, not feelings

Act like I didn't get that DM

All my friends in Vegas, did you see them?

I'm like, all the texts they sent I never read them

For no reason, for no reason

Why?

It's breakup season


[Chorus]

Four or five bitches on my block list

Said you one of them (Yeah)

Yeah, you one of them

Said you one of them

Four or five bitches on my block list

Said you one of them (Yeah)

Yeah, you one of them

Said you one of them


[Post-Chorus]

Hit the red like the feds callin, yeah

Hit the red, hit the red, red

Hit the red like the feds callin'

Hit the red, hit the red, red

Hit the red like the feds callin'

Hit the red, hit the red, red

Hit the red like the feds callin'

Like the feds callin', yeah


[Outro]

You tryna text

Don't blame me, 'cause I blocked you, blocked you, yeah

You tryna text

Don't blame me, 'cause I blocked you, blocked you, yeah