One Percent (Clean)

One Percent (Clean) - Taylor Girlz/Kap G

Written by：Tadaysha Taylor/Tikeria Taylor/Julius "Squat" Rivera III/Morris Jones/Chris Jones/Jordan Edward Holt-May/George Ramirez

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

N**ga done called ten times

I'm on one percent

And he blowing 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 running 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

N**ga done called ten times

I'm on one percent

And he blowing 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 sh*t 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 catching 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

N**ga done called ten times

I'm on one percent

And he blowing 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

N**gas 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

N**ga done called ten times

I'm on one percent

And he blowing 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