New Phone* Lyrics – Yeat
Singer: Yeat
Title: New Phone*
I can’t wait in no line, can’t wait no turn
Yeah, I might go boot up the X, I might go leave the earth (Aye, CGM, where you at?)
Go, yeah, rocking the new Homme Plus, yeah, Comme des Garçons (Homme Plus)
I like to flex, yeah, turn on my song
Aye (Turn up), you were high on the jet, yeah, this sh#t got me gone
Woah, woah, b#tch, do not come at me wrong, deleting you off of my phone
Woah, woah, I don’t be wasting no time, that perc got me right in my zone
Woah, woah, too many fans got my number, I went and bought a new phone, yeah
I pull out a hunnid like that sh#t ain’t nothing, lil b#tch, I got guap (Whole lotta guap)
My b#tch gon’ pull up and suck on that dick and I told her don’t stop (Yeah)
It couldn’t be me, not falling in love, but I’m loving her twat (Yeah)
I paint her face with a paintbrush, I’m calling it blotch (Yeah)
She say she in love with me, no baby, you in love with my crotch (Yeah)
I mixed the percs with the ecstasy, b#tch, I can’t stop
I knew that everyone virgin
My money got some lil’ vert (Tall)
I just be high with the Angels, yeah, call that lil b#tch the clerk
They try to say that I’m up off a win, I guess that I’m up off a [?]
I fell in love with the yonk, I fell in love with the yerk
Yeah, they talking ’bout twizzy been putting me on, twizzy been putting in work (Go, go)
Yeah, I feel the filet mignon, I like the feeling of her twerk
Yeah, go serve your lil chicken, yeah, luh green eggs and ham
Y’all p#ssies be capping, y’all Cat in the Hat (Ugh)
Really be living these bars, really be living this rap (Ooh)
I switch the side on the car, couldn’t decide on the wrap (Ooh)
b#tch, they gon’ know who we are, and I know that for a fact (Ooh)
Take all of that sh#t apart, did all this sh#t for a yack (Ooh)
Yeah, the lean made my side hurt, like I got cramps (Ugh)
Yeah, pockets so damn heavy, yeah, walk with the stacks
Yeah, I got this big #ss baddie, yeah, she live out in France
Yeah, this sh#t done got wonky, this sh#t done got floogy, this sh#t, it done turned to a madness
Yeah, life turned to a movie, a year I couldn’t do it, I couldn’t imagine
Now I call up my jeweler, I told him deliver the diamonds send ’em to the mansion
I can’t wait in no line, can’t wait no turn
Yeah, I might go boot up the X, I might go leave the earth (Aye, CGM, where you at?)
Go, yeah, rocking the new Homme Plus, yeah, Comme des Garçons (Homme Plus)
I like to flex, yeah, turn on my song
Aye (Turn up), you were high on the jet, yeah, this sh#t got me gone
Woah, woah, b#tch, do not come at me wrong, deleting you off of my phone
Woah, woah, I don’t be wasting no time, that perc got me right in my zone
Woah, woah, too many fans got my number, I went and bought a new phone, yeah
I pull out a hunnid like that sh#t ain’t nothing, lil b#tch, I got guap
My b#tch gon’ pull up and suck on that dick and I told her don’t stop (Yeah)
It couldn’t be me, not falling in love, but I’m loving her twat (Yeah)
I paint her face with a paintbrush, I’m calling it blotch (Yeah)
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