After Midnight Ft Hitmaka Chrishan - Eric Bellinger Lyrics

[Intro: Eric Bellinger]
She ain't callin' you back
Kid Classic, Kid Classic
She ain't callin' you back
She ain't callin' you back
She ain't callin' you back

[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
We fucked your girlfriend, I know lil' shawty
She act all innocent, she's super thotty
She say she feelin' me, you sick about it
Then I'ma wear that pussy out
Then I'm up out it

[Post-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Yeah, she gon' play her favorite song
And put some motion to that
Introduced her to the life
And now she posin' for that
I got Beamer, Benz, a Bentley
And a Ghost in the back
Phone ringin', ringin', ringin'
She ain't callin' you back

[Verse 1: Verse Simmonds & Eric Bellinger]
Hard to understand you when you move you mouth (Yeah)
We so lit, I don't know what you talkin' 'bout (No)
I'm just tryna give you something to remember (Sheesh)
Wake up in the morning, still I can't remember (Sheesh)
Vision kinda blurry, but she feel right (What's that?)
I just hope I don't forget what she feel like
All this money got me shittin' on my enemies
All this pussy, you can blame it on the Hennessy
Yeah, yeah, uh
[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
All these bitches in my city know that I'm the man
I'm a real one, I just might slide up in your DMs
I still fuck her every night and you just pay the rent
'Cause she know a nigga ballin' like ESPN, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
We fucked your girlfriend, I know lil' shawty
She act all innocent, she's super thotty
She say she feelin' me, you sick about it
Then I'ma wear that pussy out
Then I'm up out it

[Post-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Yeah. she gon' play her favorite song
And put some motion to that
Introduced her to the life
And now she posin' for that
I got Beamer, Benz, a Bentley
And a Ghost in the back
Phone ringin', ringin', ringin'
She ain't callin' you back

[Bridge: Eric Bellinger]
You put your name on the lease
You got a lot on the line
And your beauty is a beast
She gon' cum every time
Ooh, Mami so damn thick
It's enough to blur the lines
You gon' give her all of yours
She ain't gettin' none of mine
[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
All these bitches in my city know that I'm the man
I'm a real one, I just might slide up in your DMs
I still fuck her every night and you just pay the rent
'Cause she know a nigga ballin' like ESPN, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Verse Simmonds & Eric Bellinger]
We fucked your girlfriend, (Sheesh) I know lil' shawty
(Know lil' shawty)
She act all innocent (Woah), she's super thotty
(She's super thotty, yeah)
She say she feelin' me (Woah), you sick about it (Yeah, yeah)
Then I'ma wear that pussy out
Then I'm up out it (I'm up out it)

[Post-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Yeah, she gon' play her favorite song
And put some motion to that
Introduced her to the life
And now she posin' for that
I got Beamer, Benz, a Bentley
And a Ghost in the back
Phone ringin', ringin', ringin'
She ain't callin' you back