"Other Bitch Callin" is track #8 on the album Thrillionaire. It was written by Mills, Travis.
Oh no, not today
I cant fuck with you
Im sorry, Im sorry
Its too much to shoot
Hold up (hold up)
Have to hit you back
Keep sayin whos that but dont trip
Its just my other bitch callin
Its just my other bitch callin
Ok, now use you phone to argue, you know I be bout to lie
Runnin down my battery, blowin up my phone alive
My phones stuck in my shoulder, I hate you when Im sober
A-B-C, another bitch is callin, sorry gotta click over
So just say wutchu gotta say
Cuz I dont got all day
Cuz musics getting loud and the buzz comin my way
And youre tired of sittin at home
No service out when I roam
Im lyin, I just say that shit so I get off the phone
Im gone
Oh no, not today
I cant fuck with you
Im sorry, Im sorry
Its too much to shoot
Hold up (hold up)
Have to hit you back
Keep sayin whos that but dont trip
Its just my other bitch callin
Its just my other bitch callin
Phone rings, its you
Let me guess, I did something
Every time you hit me with that bullshit I switch subjects
She be stayin off the dough, my side shit, my back-up
My plan B, my go to, might make er pop er ass up
She do everything I want er to and love everything you hate
Shell break it down, shell roll it up, shes everything you aint
And youre tired of sittin at home
No service out when I roam
Im lyin, I just say that shit so I get off the phone
Im gone
Oh no, not today
I cant fuck with you
Im sorry, Im sorry
Its too much to shoot
Hold up (hold up)
Have to hit you back
Keep sayin whos that but dont trip
Its just my other bitch callin
Its just my other bitch callin
[Chorus]
Lets have a trip tonight
Maybe on a different night
But damn, they throw me in your life
[Chorus]
Lets have a trip tonight
Maybe on a different night
But damn, they throw me in your life

SONGWRITERS
MILLS, TRAVIS