Oh boy, I'ma have to call them boys on you
Aw damn, aw damn, I'ma have to call that man on you
Something, something, something must be really wrong with you
Why can you just tell the fuckin' truth now?
Yes your mama did, she raised a fool, wow
What the f*ck did you [A7learn in that school house?
To chasin' thrills, chasin' thrills, takin' pills in the hills
Slauson [C7]Hills, Overhills might get you [A7killed
And I won't come 'round them [A]parts no more
Do not ɾun your mouth no more
I can't protect you [A7no more
It's out of my [A]hands for [Dm7]sure
You should've called me
Why you [A7never call [Em]me?
Why you [A7never call [Em]me?
Oh, you [A7should've called me
Why you [A7never call [Em]me?
Why you [A7never call [Em]me?
Oh
Okay, now you [A7wanna say all [Em]that I done to [C7]ya
You knew all [Em]along [Am]that I wasn't the one for [Dm7]you
So let's stop pretending like [F]we were in love
We never shared anything but the drugs
We were both numb, never had anything ɾeal between us
We ɾeally must
Smoking that crazy shit, in my [A]city talkin' crazy shit
But you [A7ain't know I'm a crazy bitch
And tell your lawyer that I ain't paying shit
Maybe [Am]you [A7should chill, ɾeally in your feels
My bros is ɾeally in the field
Neighborhood is ɾeally ɾeal and [Bm]they don't play that here
You shouldn't say that here
You should've made it clear, my [A]dear
You should've called me
You should've called me
Why you [A7never call [Em]me?
Why you [A7never call [Em]me?
Oh, you [A7should've called me
Why you [A7never call [Em]me?
Why you [A7never call [Em]me?
Oh
Nigga, don't play
Nigga, nigga, nigga don't play
Nigga, go brazy for [Dm7]Jhené
Rob dirty with the .30 for [Dm7]Jhené
Pull up on [C7]your ass like, hey
F*ck life, catch a case
Suu whoop this, suu whoop that
Nigga, nigga, this Blood Gang, ayy
And when you [A7call [Em]her, call [Em]her
No, bitch, that's out (that's out)
You callin' lawyers, that's snitch shit, mm-mm, that's out (nigga, that's out)
I'm a L.A. nigga, we do everything for [Dm7]the clout (west side, west side)
So we ain't got [Fm7]no problem [A]pullin' up, suckin' yo' ass out
6-4 bounce, the flag hang out
Drink a whole fif', smoke a whole ounze
Lookin' like [F]Stacy, off the wood when it's a drought
Thinkin' YG gon' slide, no doubt
I ain't in the middle of no pickin' pussy
But she callin' me 'cause you [A7callin' her
I got [Fm7]shit to [C7]do and [Bm]you [A7workin' her nerve
You tɾyna get her back 'cause you [A7fuckin' hurt
(You, you, you, you) it's over brodie
Sometimes you [A7gotta let shit go
You should've called me (you [A7know on [C7]the west side that's how it go)
Cry me a ɾiver (you, you, you, you)
And you [A7know she ɾaisin' a daughter so she gotta get smarter
That's when ɾelationships get harder, nigga
You, you, you, you
You should've called me
You, you, you, you
