Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone
Like that drop out who created my phone
Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
The kings get killed very least overthrown
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
Stop blowin up my phone
She wanna be grown
But the minute i took out my phone
So i parked in a tow-away zone
Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit
Now he's gonna fucking flip
Out at night mama hit my phone
You gotta learn how to walk on your own
And fumble every new leaf that you try to flip
Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit
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