Phone Down

Ay, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Put your phone down, down, down

Bae look at me when I'm made up

Bae look at me when I'm made up

Ay, put your phone down, down, down

Baby you can do that later

Baby you can do that later

Listen, uh

If they coming for me I'ma bring it to 'em

I'ma pull up on 'em, whip em, then I move 'em

Let my Donnas slew 'em, crush 'em, let 'em chew 'em

Touch my likkle bredda and I'm gonna do 'em

I ain't suicidal but I'm in the streets

At your door like, like it's trick or treat

Lifting hinges, heading straight to the P

I've been going hard I ain't had no sleep

I've been stressing out thinking 'bout this money

Told my mother I'ma, I'ma, make her proud of me

You ain't making money, you just on your phone

Come lets get this paper, boy, it's time to go

So put your phone down, down, down

Bae look at me when I'm made up

Bae look at me when I'm made up

Ay, put your phone down, down, down

Baby you can do that later

Baby you can do that later

Uh uh

Why you always got your phone in your hand?

I swear it's feeling like I ain't got a man

I just want to take it, run it over with a van

But I can't drive 'cause I'm still on a ban

Why you acting like we ain't got bills to pay?

No eye contact, boy, are you hearing me?

You buy ganja, now all your money done

Me affi make a move, me ah beg you fi yuh come

I've been stressing out thinking 'bout this money

Told my mother I'ma, I'ma, make her proud of me

You ain't making money, you just on your phone

Come lets get this paper, boy, it's time to go

So, put your phone down and keep your eyes on me

Baby don't tell me but show me say you'll love me

You love me long time so me want you shine for me

Look how the time fly and you still ah style on me

So, put your phone down, down, down

Bae look at me when I'm made up

Bae look at me when I'm made up

Yeah, put your phone down, down, down

Baby you can do that later

Baby you can do that later

Baby

I can't even lie, I think your phone is a distraction

I ain't even trippin' 'bout other niggas who at you

Bad bitch, snatch you, natural, classy

Do a lotta numbers, nothin 'bout me average

Committed to the streets but we make love just like we married

Whenever we in public, hold your hand, I ain't embarrassed

I know if it ain't nothin 'bout your business, you scroll past it

Who you on the phone with? We all the way in Paris

What's so important? You can't ignore it

Please put your phone down, you make me feel boring

I know I been touring and gone for a minute

Whenever I'm home, I give you every second

They on my line, I don't answer, I end it

I can call them back whenever it finish

I don't even care if it's about business, yeah

So, put your phone down, down, down

Bae look at me when I'm made up (bae look at me when I'm made)

Bae look at me when I'm made up (bae look at me when I'm made)

Yeah, put your phone down, down, down

Baby you can do that later (Baby you can do that late)

Baby you can do that later

Put it down, put it down, put it down (put it down, come here we go)

Put it down, put it down, put it down (put it down, put it down, oh)

Put it down, put it down, put it down (put it down, put it, baby come here we go)

Put it down, put it down, put it down (down, down, down)