New Phone (Who Dis)

Really thought you was the Ken to my Barbie

I see I gotta dead you like Onika did Safaree

Quick to save face when we pumped through the lobby

Sucks that we couldn't keep it buck, I'm sorry so...

Goodnight, booked flight, redeye on the West Coast

Promoters got my money so it's on to the next show

All bark no bite, digging on my mental

Why you always fronting, keep it real it's a essential

A smoking gun, razor blade on tongue

Mind games just for fun, should've hit it and run

Caught out on a limb, we should have kept it at done

Now I'm sitting in my feelings with my face on numb

Who's that peeking in my window?

I guess they got the word out cause now your boy is single

I'ma hit the city up and I'm down to mingle

Player talking fly shit, I wonder what that mouth do

You think this shit is sweet like honey to a bee

I been attracting ballers and actors around me

I been here already, Jersey bred like Fetty

My come up is kinda steady so groupies be flocking heavy

The thirst is so cute, chickens up out the coop

They perched up on a roof just waiting on me to swoop

And here come my ex, he sitting there looking stressed

I'm moving on to the next, he calling and send a text like

Yo it's Cakes, if you got something sweet to say

Just leave your name and number after the beat, alright

New phone, who dis?

New phone, who dis?

New phone, who dis?

New phone, who dis?

New phone, who dis? Cutthroat ruthless

Don't appreciate my love then I leave you looking stupid

You know how I do this, I switch up so clueless

Could catch me getting wasted doing jello shots with Cupid

New phone, who dis?

I'm moving on to the next, he calling and send a text like

New phone, who dis?

He calling and send a text like

New phone, who dis?

I'm moving on to the next, he calling and send a text like

New phone, who dis?

High maintenance, very little patience

The moves I be making wipe the smiles off niggas faces

Gotta serve it up gutter keep him tied up like my laces

Keep a killer roster just to cover all my bases

High maintenance, very little patience

The moves I be making wipe the smiles off niggas faces

Gotta serve it up gutter keep him tied up like my laces

Keep a killer roster just to cover all my bases

Tummy getting flatter, ass getting fatter

Watch me serve it up, lil' hex on a platter

And I'm blocking fools in my Gmail with the chatter

Watch me whip it up, top chef with the batter

New phone, who dis? Switch up my blueprints

Twist up my body on the ceiling leaving footprints

The best you ever had, had to re-up on some new shit

Feelings get you hurt coming at me on some rude shit