[Chorus: Ella Mai]

Someone please call 911 (911)
Let them know I’m loading rounds
Got his name on my gun

[Post-Chorus: Ella Mai]

One bad decision, then I’m done
If he go missing, I’m the one, the one
Has he gotta be so good?
It’s too good

[Verse: Roddy Ricch]

Seen the look in your eyes and I know that you tired
You was finding out what bitches I would fuck on the side

Knowing that you ain’t playing games so I’m running short on time
You can give a fuck about that Porsche in the driveway

But I hate to see you walk away from me
You can’t match my energy
Cause you know that pussy got my name on it

Cause the pain sometimеs make you fuck a lame, don’t it?
You was supposed to hold it down likе a griplock

Rap and get my time back then spend it on a timepiece
I ain’t got no time, I ain’t want no one
Got me duckin’ all the sirens from 911

[Chorus: Ella Mai]

Someone please call 911 (911)
Let them know I’m loading rounds
Got his name on my gun

[Post-Chorus: Ella Mai]

One bad decision, then I’m done
If he go missing, I’m the one, the one
Has he gotta be so good?
It’s too good

[Verse: Ella Mai]

This your last chance, I’m seeing flames
I got my left eye, all on your Jays
You fuck with my left, I open the cage
Doing the most, so watch how you play