Fuck Your Phone lyrics

Every time you with me, you be staying on your phone

And every time I look at you

I see that stupid glow up off your phone

Go fuck your phone

Go, go, go, go, go fuck your phone

Go fuck your phone, y-y-your phone

E-e-e-every time you with me, you be staying on your phone

And every time I look at you

I see that stupid glow up off your phone

Go fuck your phone, y-y-your phone

Fuck your phone, go fuck your phone.

I swear to God that I'm just like ugh! I mean ugh!

Look, I'm 'bout two seconds from grabbing that getro pcs

And chunkin' that shit right up at your head

Cause I swear that I hope you lose reception

Or that yo shit get disconnected

Cause I'm so tired of your no job-havin' ass

All on this date disrespecting

It's like every time that you come around

I just see that stupid glow right up off your phone

And up off yo dome

And ya got me talking to myself like I'm alone

Got a girl like me 'bout ready to explode

I'ma need me a man that's fully grown

Ain't worried about retweets, livin' up in these streets

Beep beep, boy you better watch that road

What the hell is so urgent that you worried 'bout that bird

And that lil' timeline

Better be sure that's really worth the fact

That you 'bout to kiss my ass bye-bye

Wasting my time with your sideline ass

Phone giggling all bright-eyed old immature lookin' ass grown lil boy

Get the hell up out my eyesight

I got real problems, real life

Got real shit that I'ma deal with

And you been up on it, call it killing time

Well that's it, you really just killed it

So fuck you, fuck your phone, fuck your social network

I'ma go out in the real world as a real girl

You hang ten in your net surf

Every time you with me, you be staying on your phone

And every time I look at you

I see that stupid glow up off your phone

Go fuck your phone

Go, go, go, go, go fuck your phone

Go fuck your phone, y-y-your phone

E-e-e-every time you with me, you be staying on your phone

And every time I look at you

I see that stupid glow up off your phone

Go fuck your phone, y-y-your phone

Fuck your phone, go fuck your phone.

Umm she wanna instagram her dinner

Tweet that she having fun and shit

Imessage ain't delivered

OMG SMH what a bummer bitch

Nowadays two people be next to each other

Don't talk, just twitter mention each other

Texting each other

Oh shit, God forbid y'all show interest in each other

OMG I'm having so much fun

Woo this party's awesome

Umm sure it is

And so much so you gon' sit up on your phone and gossip 'bout

Who did what, and what they did

And who in love and who been friends

And who hate who and who say when

And who got fired and who just quit

This shit is wack

My phone is off, I'm getting crunk

I'm living life, finna fucking ball

We getting drunk, see we got fat bitches and skinny bitches

And medium bitches, and thick bitches

And most of the world won't see it

Fuck it, I'ma twitpic it

Every time you with me, you be staying on your phone

And every time I look at you

I see that stupid glow up off your phone

Go fuck your phone

Go, go, go, go, go fuck your phone

Go fuck your phone, y-y-your phone

E-e-e-every time you with me, you be staying on your phone

And every time I look at you

I see that stupid glow up off your phone

Go fuck your phone, y-y-your phone

Fuck your phone, go fuck your phone.

Go fuck your phone