This is a song about "Phone"

Put my number in your phone

Baby im in the zone

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

I get called up but i hear no phone

Talk loud around the hood, now im taking your phone

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

He vanished just like a fad, no kiss, no phone,

You didn't even talk to me on the phone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

The bitch is back at her house sitting by the phone

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

Better than college, after that, students home

Like that drop out who created my phone