Read Receipts Songtext
von Sy Ari da Kid feat. Eric Bellinger

Yah I′ma get it (yeah)
I'ma get it (yeah yeah)
Just gone′ pretend like I read this
(I got you)

I got options, girl do it look like I'm stressing
If you got all the (all the what) answers then don't ask me questions
But all these texts, I really think you from Texas now (yeah)
Just gon′ pretend like I read this (ooh yeah)
Yeah, king of the one word replies
When it comes to petty shit, I run this (oh yeah)
I keep my emotions inside, yeah
Just gon′ pretend like I read this


You me with the old you
I don't ever tell the whole truth, no one lie
What you don′t know won't hurt
I be on some bullshit, actin′ like the phone just died
You never not home (yeah yeah)
Whenever I'm home (yeah yeah)
Every time I′m always in my phone
But never on my phone (yeah yeah)
Every time yeah (every time)

All you say is I don't ever call you
All you ever do Is wanna argue (why)
Never ever say I ain't loyal, aye
Pull up on me before I pull up on you (skrrt)
Know you got the message
You know the phone let me know when you check it
I′m gettin′ close girl, I'm gettin′ off the exit
We "Netflix and chill" without the Netflix, yeah yeah
Still shittin' on my ex′s, oh yeah
I'm pressin′ the gate code now (here now)
Don't act like you ain't home now (yeah yeah)
Just let me in, girl why you playin′? (why you playin′?)
You make me feel like I'm crazy
I drive behind one of your neighbors


I got options, girl do it look like I′m stressing
If you got all the (all the what) answers then don't ask me questions
But all these texts, I really think you from Texas now (yeah)
Just gon′ pretend like I read this
Yeah, king of the one word replies
When it comes to petty shit I run this (oh yeah)
I keep my emotions inside, yeah
Just gon' pretend like I read this

I should have know I′d regret it
Forgot I was dealin' with a professional
It's like you forgot where your bed is
Please let me know where your head is
I know you bout your money but shit goddamn
I done fell in love with a stripper
100, 100, 100′s is what I tip her
Did the same thing to my nigga
Left him on "read", never text him again
Usually we on some other shit
Fuck them, leave them, never trust a bitch
Had me thinkin′ about cuffin' it
Took a minute to remind myself

I got options, girl do it look like I′m stressing
If you got all the (all the what) answers then don't ask me questions
But all these texts, I really think you from Texas now (yeah)
Just gon′ pretend like I read this
Yeah, king of the one word replies
When it comes to petty shit I run this (oh yeah)
I keep my emotions inside, yeah
Just gon' pretend like I read this