Letras
Yeah (yeah), it's midnight
She blowin' up my line again
You know what that means
(Hotline... hotline...)
Phone buzzin', it's her on the late night (ring-ring)
She don't talk much, she just FaceTime (uh)
Red lips, no filter, that's the green light
She don't need love, just the right vibe (baby)
Pull up in the whip, no delay
She ain't tryna talk, just play
Whisper in my ear like "bae..."
You know the drill, I ain't here to stay
She call when she lonely (uuhh)
Only hit my phone when it's after 3 (three)
Sayin' "don't ghost me"
But I know tomorrow she gon' leave
Still I answer when it's her tone
Can't resist it when she say "come home"
She got me wrapped, I admit that
Even when I know I shouldn't hit back (baby)
Hotline, blowin' up my hotline (yeah)
Shawty only call me at the wrong time (wrong time)
Talk sweet, but she toxic by design (she toxic)
Heart cold, but that body too fine (fine)
Hotline, yeah, she got that hotline
One call, now she back up in my mind
Playin' games, but I press rewind
'Cause every time she ring, I slide (slide)
She my little secret, no strings, no names
But she pull up wearin' my chain
Midnight moves, no shame
Leave before the sun, no claims
She don't do love, just lust
And I don't complain, I adjust
But damn, when she hit me up
I drop everything like it's a must
Say she hate me, then she miss me (me)
Blocked me once, now she kissin' me
Said it's done, now she into me
Tangled up, it's symmetry
Every time she vibe, it's trouble
Still I double back, no struggle
She know just what button to press
When she hit that phone, it's a mess
Hotline, blowin' up my hotline (yeah)
Shawty only call me at the wrong time (wrong time)
Talk sweet, but she toxic by design (she toxic)