This is a song about "Give me the phone"

So give me the key to your innocence

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

From the back seat, back seat

Give me a kiss on the cheek

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

I remember the phone call to my house my mom kicking me out,

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

He'd give me his blessin and the recipe

They bringing me fish and chips

Give me the key to your innocence

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Ya like that let me know on my the phone

Give me the key or the combination

They can't break my concentration

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

So give me the key to your innocence