text: You don’t hit my line no more, oh, oh
  You don’t make it ring, ring, ring, ring
  I can’t keep this on the low
  I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring
  Should I call first? I can’t decide
  I want to but a chick got pride
  The switchin up stuff what I can’t mess with
  I’m feeling you but you hard to get in touch with
  And you ain’t hit me up in a while
  Actin like you don’t know what number to dial
  You quit, then that’s it, l’ma throw in the towel
  Cause a man only going though what you allow
  You don’t want this gun smoke
  Learn to text but you know so you thumb broke
  I don’t care if we gettin to it and I stall lyin here
  But I still wake up from missed calls from you man
  You don’t hit my line no more, oh, oh
  You don’t make it ring, ring, ring, ring
  I can’t keep this on the low
  I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring
  Nah homie, now you gonhave to call me 
  Cause I’m looking at these messages and they on me
  Actin like there ain’t homies that want me
  Let another dude in your spot, and you gon be hot like a coffee
  You gon be sick to your, stomach
  Call me when you’re free, 1-800
  It’s emergency, call me 911
  Cause right now I’m out here tryna to find someone
  The ring on my phone, the ring on my finger 
  You actin like ain’t tryna do either 
  Was a good girl, watch me turn diva here goes my heart
  You don’t hit my line no more, oh, oh
  You don’t make it ring, ring, ring, ring
  I can’t keep this on the low
  I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring
  You used to be on my line
  On my phone all the time yeah
  Love it when you make me feel
  Like you don’t mind but I ain’t got time for ya
  Said I just miss ya, I just miss us baby
  All I know is...
  You don’t hit my line no more, oh, oh
  You don’t make it ring, ring, ring, ring
  I can’t keep this on the low 
  I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring