NONCHALANT (feat. Mamii)

I called you up, you hit me with the nonchalant thing (ooh-ooh)

I don't even think you want me (ooh-ooh)

But I could love you more (I could love you more)

Next time you call, I'ma just let the phone ring

You actin' like we wasn't nothing

So what am I here for? Yeah, yeah

You callin' again, you callin' again

I'm not gonna answer, baby

How it feel, baby, yeah

See what you do to me, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

You callin' again, you callin' again

I'm not gonna answer, baby

How it feel, baby?

See what you do to me, yeah, yeah

Can you bring that overnight bag? Uh (yeah)

Pre-rolls for the night cap, uh (yeah)

She into crystals to release

And meditation at the beach

I'm into actin' like a thief

And comin' takin' all that peace

How many bodies do you got on the North side? (North side)

Hope when I bring you 'round the homies it's the first time (ooh)

Pro'ly not, though

I understand if you ain't tell me 'cause you know that I be judgin'

Maybe I was chasin' you or maybe I was runnin'

Maybe you ain't want it

Maybe I was huge to you and we was really somethin'

Or maybe I'm delusional and we was never nothin'

Never nothin', never

I called you up, you hit me with the nonchalant thing (oh)

I don't even think you want me (oh-oh, woah)

But I could love you more (woah-woah)

Next time you call, I'ma just let the phone ring

You actin' like we wasn't nothing

So what am I here for? (So what am I here for, what am I?)

You callin' again and callin' again

I'm not gonna answer, baby

How it feel, baby? (How it feel, baby?)

See what you do to me, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

You callin' again and callin' again

I'm not gonna answer, baby

How it feel, baby? (How it feel, baby?)

See what you do to me, yeah, yeah

Some type of 'tude to me ('tude to me), uh

Be rude to me (rude to me), uh

Don't just move on, that's so fuckin' cruel to me (so fuckin' cruel to me)

All your other sides was forever new to me

But then you got used to me, truthfully

You know I just wanna pick fights, uh (ooh)

When you let this shit slide, I get scared

Tellin' me this this shit mine, uh (whoa)

Then you go and switch sides, I'm not here

Just to keep it on the flow, when we get to low tides

When we make it back to land, that's when the convo get

That's when the convo get dry

You start bein' dramatic and I start makin' the caption

Thinkin' I'll get the reaction, but all that happen is

I called you up, you hit me with the nonchalant thing (ooh)

I don't even think you want me (ooh)

But I could love you more (I could love you more, I could live you) (whoa-whoa)

Next time you call, I'ma just let the phone ring (whoa)

You actin' like we wasn't nothing

So what am I here for? (So what am I here for?)