Chris Birdd, Tree Thomas, Sean Quincy - Press Send Lyrics

Text me when you ready
Call when you ready
Hit my phone when you need my love
Facetime when you ready
Got time when you ready
Press send when you want my love
They don't know
Not our fault
We can't fold
And it shows

I know we ain't really got the time like we used to
When I come town we could kick it like we used to
Waking up with you is something that I could get used to
He don't love you he just used you confused you ay
Text you you slide to the parking lot ay
Knew what it was I don't talk a lot ay
He don't really love you he just run his mouth
Tell your boyfriend he could walk it out walk it out ay

Text me when you ready
Call when you ready
Hit my phone when you need my love
FaceTime when you ready
Got time when you ready
Press send when you want my love
They don't know
Not our fault
We can't fold
And it shows

No way I could hold you back
Nothing I could say you lack
Baby look the way you finesse
I could never hold you back
Hit me when you touch down
Love it when you face down
Lovin who you are now
And know you better when im around
How you want it
Where you want
When you want it
Climb this Tree girl
Fuck the clubbin
He was buggin
Honest lovin
All I need girl
Tell me if it's real
We can run a drill
Met you in the streets so you know i'm in the field
Got the stamp from yo mama
Cuz yo last brought drama
Let the hate run on while we focus on the commas
Hit my phone lil mama

Text me when you ready
Call when you ready
Hit my phone when you need my love
FaceTime when you ready
Got time when you ready
Press send when you want my love
They don't know
Not our fault
We can't fold
And it shows

No way I could hold you back
Nothing I could say you lack
Baby look the way you finesse
I could never hold you back
I'm an animal on adoral
Yeah
Fuck them all, but love them more
Yeah yeah
Break the law be radical
Praise the lord then go to war
It's the way i felt when i woke up in the morning
Told you I'm a mess baby maybe I'm a problem
I don't know what's next but you know I got some options
They know I'm a treath I'm not looking for endorsements
She gon get down around and fall
I just wanna stay up fuck and talk
I don't wanna touch the ground at all
I just wanna get to know you more

Text me when you ready
Call when you ready
Hit my phone when you need my love
FaceTime when you ready
Got time when you ready
Press send when you want my love
They don't know
Not our fault
We can't fold
And it shows