This is a song about "Blue phone case"

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Out at night mama hit my phone

He ain't give a fuck about you

Outta the fucking blue/

Stop blowin up my phone

So don't follow me home

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

High everyday my favorite color blue

Put my number in your phone

Be shy when we're all alone

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Like that drop out who created my phone

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

And it'll make you feel blue