Hit My Phone (feat. Kehlani) (Explicit)
Megan Thee Stallion"Hit My Phone (feat. Kehlani) (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Megan Thee Stallion, 2020, Pop. Der Song dauert 2:26, 48 lines / 412 words.
Songtext
0:03Ayy
0:08Posted, toasted, hangin' at the back
0:10Made money all year, make a toast with the yak
0:12Window to the wall, throw it back, throw it back
0:15And if I leave with him, he gon' eat it for a fact
0:17I seen a lot of **** shit, but I'ma let it slide
0:19I got it in my system, now I'm really tryna ride
0:21I don't know if it's us Aquarius'
0:23That just like to have fun and ain't scared to **** (Ah)
0:26I get nasty
0:28When the moon come out and the juice kick in
0:30Liquor in my system, system
0:34No need to ask me
0:36When the party end 'cause I'm on my way
0:39To give you what you're missin', missin'
0:43It's 2:30 on the dot and still crackin' at the spot
0:48Oh yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
0:51We ain't tryna make it home and I don't wanna be alone
0:56No way, yeah, tonight
1:01So hit my phone, woah-oh
1:05Sippin' '42 and you know I'm bent
1:09Too far gone, oh-oh
1:14Liquor got me sendin' that risky text
1:17Ayy, ayy
1:19I'm feelin' kinda tipsy, come and get me (Yeah)
1:21You can hit it in the party if you're feelin' risky (Hey, hey, hey, yeah)
1:23I got all these niggas mad 'cause they where you wanna be
1:25On the dance floor, rubbin' all on my body (Yeah)
1:27Now tell them hoes back-back, give you fifty feet
1:30Before you look at him, you know I'm the one you see (Yeah bitch)
1:32He told me I get crazy when I get up on the yak
1:34Nah, I just never play with bitches like that
1:36I be drinkin' out the bottle and I need a mouthful
1:38And I know I'm from the south, but you need your goggles (Yeah, ha)
1:41Party like a vato, shots of the blanco
1:43Guaranteed to knock a nigga up out his zapatos
1:45I'm tryna make it home, but you lookin' so good
1:48I would pull it out your pants, right now if I could (Yeah)
1:50But you know everything I do gon' make it to the net (Ah)
1:52So I guess I can wait until I get you to the bed (Ah)
1:54So hit my phone, woah-oh
1:58Sippin' '42 and you know I'm bent
2:02Too far gone, oh-oh
2:07Liquor got me sendin' that risky text
2:12It's 2:30 on the dot and still crackin' at the spot
2:16Oh yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
2:21We ain't tryna make it home and I don't wanna be alone
2:26No way, yeah, tonight
Ayy Posted, toasted, hangin' at the back Made money all year, make a toast with the yak Window to the wall, throw it back, throw it back And if I leave with him, he gon' eat it for a fact I seen a lot of **** shit, but I'ma let it slide I got it in my system, now I'm really tryna ride I don't know if it's us Aquarius' That just like to have fun and ain't scared to **** (Ah) I get nasty When the moon come out and the juice kick in Liquor in my system, system No need to ask me When the party end 'cause I'm on my way To give you what you're missin', missin' It's 2:30 on the dot and still crackin' at the spot Oh yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah We ain't tryna make it home and I don't wanna be alone No way, yeah, tonight So hit my phone, woah-oh Sippin' '42 and you know I'm bent Too far gone, oh-oh Liquor got me sendin' that risky text Ayy, ayy I'm feelin' kinda tipsy, come and get me (Yeah) You can hit it in the party if you're feelin' risky (Hey, hey, hey, yeah) I got all these niggas mad 'cause they where you wanna be On the dance floor, rubbin' all on my body (Yeah) Now tell them hoes back-back, give you fifty feet Before you look at him, you know I'm the one you see (Yeah bitch) He told me I get crazy when I get up on the yak Nah, I just never play with bitches like that I be drinkin' out the bottle and I need a mouthful And I know I'm from the south, but you need your goggles (Yeah, ha) Party like a vato, shots of the blanco Guaranteed to knock a nigga up out his zapatos I'm tryna make it home, but you lookin' so good I would pull it out your pants, right now if I could (Yeah) But you know everything I do gon' make it to the net (Ah) So I guess I can wait until I get you to the bed (Ah) So hit my phone, woah-oh Sippin' '42 and you know I'm bent Too far gone, oh-oh Liquor got me sendin' that risky text It's 2:30 on the dot and still crackin' at the spot Oh yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah We ain't tryna make it home and I don't wanna be alone No way, yeah, tonight
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