Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Eric Gates
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Put my phone in airplane mode, can't talk to anybody
Devil wanna take my soul, I'm not just anybody
Baby girl, your ex was a lame, you fuck with anybody
Heard you had ran through the gang, you a busy body
Put my phone in airplane mode, can't talk to anybody
Devil wanna take my soul, I'm not just anybody
Baby girl, your ex was a lame, you fuck with anybody
Heard you had ran through the gang, you a busy body
I know some bitches who won't fuck if you don't flood their wrists
I hate a bitch that beg for money, they give me the ick
Feel like Franklin, baby, building this shit brick by brick
I love this music, baby, hope my lyrics make me rich
You off the drugs with me, lil' baby and that make me happy
And I love that when we kick it we end up in the backseat
Told her I got smoke for Cupid 'cause he caught me lacking
Now your love it make me sick, I have to get the vaccine
Put my phone in airplane mode, can't talk to anybody
Devil wanna take my soul, I'm not just anybody
Baby girl your ex was a lame, you fuck with anybody
Heard you had ran through the game, you a busy body
Put my phone in airplane mode, can't talk to anybody
Devil wanna take my soul, I'm not just anybody
Baby girl your ex was a lame, you fuck with anybody
Heard you had ran through the gang, you a busy body
Don't stop, don't stop, bae, drop it low for me
Come shop, come shop, bae, get your love from me
One stop the shop, bae, I got what you need
I'm just gon' rock, bae, feel like Lil' Uzi
No, we not off the same drugs, I'm in a different league
No, we ain't got the same plug, I'm smoking different weed
No, we ain't got the same cup, I sip promethazine
She tellin' me she wanna fuck while pullin' on my jeans
And I don't care if you a slut I'll never judge a queen
Matter fact, lil' bae pull up and we can make a scene
Tell that bitch that she in luck, cause she in love with me
Matter fact, she out of luck cause I can't love a thing
And I don't care if you a slut, I'll never judge a queen
Matter fact, lil' bae pull up and we can make a scene
Tell that bitch that she in love cause she in love with me
Matter fact, she out of luck, cause I can't love a thing
Put my phone in airplane mode, I'm not just anybody
Baby girl your ex was a lame, you fuck with anybody
Heard you had ran through the game
you a busy body
Written by: Eric Gates
