This is a song about "What if i never oick up the phone"

If you like what we doing speak the fuck up

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

What if i confess my love and mess up the only chance i have..what if i don't and just toss/

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

So just pocket your phone, i don't even care if you smash it, just turn it off.

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

I keep texting on my phone for the whole night

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

So i always use a phone

You left your nigga on his own

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Back the fuck up if youve never had shattered dreams