Every ti-time Every ti-time Every time you with me, you be staying on your phone And every time I look at you I see that stupid glow up of your phone Go f*ck your phone Go, go, go, go, go f*ck your phone Go f*ck your phone, your phone E-e-e-every time you with me, you be stayin’ on your phone And every time I look at you I see that stupid glow up of your phone Go f*ck your phone, Y-y-your phone. Go f*ck your phone,
I swear to God that I’m just like UGH! UGH! Look, I’m bout two seconds from grabbing that getro pcs And chunking that shit right up at your head Cause I swear that I hope you lose reception Or that yo’ shit get disconnected cause I’m so tired of your no job-having ass All on this date disrespecting It’s like every time that you come around I just see that stupid glow right up off your phone And up off you dome And ya got me talking to myself like I’m alone Got a girl like me about ready to explode Ima need me a man that’s fully grown Ain’t worried about retweets Livin up in these streets Beep beep boy you better watch that road what the hell is so urgent that you worried bout that bird And that lil timeline Better be sure that’s really worth the fact that You bout to kiss my ass bye-bye Wasting my time with your sideline ass Phone giggling all bright-eyed all immature Looking ass grown lil boy Get the hell up out my eyesight I got real problems, real life got real shit that ima deal with And you been up on it Call it killing time well that’s it, you really just killed it So f*ck you f*ck your phone F*ck your social network Ima go out in the real world as a real girl You hang ten in your net surf
Chorus Every time you with me, you be staying on your phone And every time I look at you I see that stupid glow up of your phone Go f*ck your phone Go, go, go, go, go f*ck your phone Go f*ck your phone, your phone E-e-e-every time you with me, you be stayin’ on your phone And every time I look at you I see that stupid glow up of your phone Go f*ck your phone, Y-y-your phone. Go f*ck your phone, Go f*ck your phone,
Umm she wanna instagram her dinner Tweet that she having fun and shit Imessage ain’t delivered OMG SMH what a bummer bitch Now days two people be next to each other Don’t talk just twitter mention each other Texting eachother Oh shit, God forbid y’all show interest in each other OMG I’m having so much fun Woo this party’s awesome Umm sure it is And so much so you gon sit up on your phone and gossip bout it Who did what, and what they did And who in love and who been friends And who hate who And who say when and who got fired And who just quit and this shit is wack My phone is off I’m getting crunk I’m getting crunk, I’m living life Finna f*cking ball We getting drunk see, got fat bitches And skinny bitches And medium bitches, and thick bitches And most of the world won’t see it F*ck it, ima twitpic it
Chorus Every time you with me, you be staying on your phone And every time I look at you I see that stupid glow up of your phone Go f*ck your phone Go, go, go, go, go f*ck your phone Go f*ck your phone, your phone E-e-e-every time you with me, you be stayin’ on your phone And every time I look at you I see that stupid glow up of your phone Go f*ck your phone, Y-y-your phone. Go f*ck your ṗhone, Go f*ck your phone,Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
