Trap Phone
Belly"Trap Phone" เป็นเพลงของ Belly, 2016, Pop ความยาว 3:25, 67 lines / 556 words
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0:12She used to sell me dreams by the milligram
0:15Chasin' highs we'll never feel again
0:18I told her bring it back and make it real again
0:21I told her bring it back and make it real again
0:23Still got your number in my trap phone
0:27I hit the p**sy get the same high
0:29I know your homegirl waitin' for you back home
0:32I pull up and f**k you at the same time
0:35I won't ever hit you from the main line
0:38Got some nerve blowin' up my land line
0:41B**ch you must be out your damn mind
0:44B**ch you must be out your damn mind
0:47Locked inside the room just the two of us
0:49What made us love each other is what ruined us
0:52I almost overdosed in the hills again
0:55Tell her bring it back and make it real again
0:58I only hit you from the trap phone
1:01Come pull up and get your back blown
1:04Close the door and put the latch on
1:06Won't save her but she hit me on the bat phone
1:10B**ch you got me poppin' pills again
1:13Hittin' Vegas with a mil to spend
1:15You got the wave baby I just want to swim again
1:18Ooh bring it back and make it real again
1:22Phone blingin' my phone blingin'
1:25Phone blingin' my phone blingin'
1:27I could sell this loud for like a quarter million
1:30I could sell this loud for like a quarter million
1:34Trap phone
1:37Trap phone
1:40Trap phone
1:44Know we got whatever what you tryna spend God
1:47I don't pay the bill I just change the sim card
1:50They say tomorrow ain't promised so I'mma live it up
1:53If I don't got your number saved I don't give a f**k
1:56I'm in the sky gettin' high my crew is the hardest
1:58A hundred K every day as soon as I charge it
2:01And I pray that them people don't people properly get me
2:04If get bagged I'm keepin' it on my property with me
2:07Whole lotta bad b**ches that's plottin' to hit me
2:10I can't wear your shoes dawg they not gonna fit me
2:13The heart of the city yea I'm the backbone
2:16And I'm ready to die over my trap phone
2:19I only hit you from the trap phone
2:22Come pull up and get your back blown
2:25Close the door and put the latch on
2:27Won't save her but she hit me on the bat phone
2:31I'm too numb to ever feel again
2:34Trying to find out where the feeling went
2:36Told her bring it back and make it real again
2:39Told her bring it back and make it real again
2:42Used to sell me dreams 'bout a milligram
2:45Chasin' highs whenever feel again
2:48Told her bring it back and make it real again
2:51Told her bring it back and make it real again
2:54I only hit you from the trap phone
2:57Come pull up and get your back blown
3:00Close the door and put the latch on
3:02Won't save her but she hit me on the bat phone
3:06Phone blingin' my phone blingin'
3:08Phone blingin' my phone blingin'
3:11I could sell this loud for like a quarter million
3:14I could sell this loud for like a quarter million
3:17Trap phone trap phone
3:20Trap phone trap phone
3:24Trap phone
3:25B**ch you trying f**k stop tryna act grow
She used to sell me dreams by the milligram Chasin' highs we'll never feel again I told her bring it back and make it real again I told her bring it back and make it real again Still got your number in my trap phone I hit the p**sy get the same high I know your homegirl waitin' for you back home I pull up and f**k you at the same time I won't ever hit you from the main line Got some nerve blowin' up my land line B**ch you must be out your damn mind B**ch you must be out your damn mind Locked inside the room just the two of us What made us love each other is what ruined us I almost overdosed in the hills again Tell her bring it back and make it real again I only hit you from the trap phone Come pull up and get your back blown Close the door and put the latch on Won't save her but she hit me on the bat phone B**ch you got me poppin' pills again Hittin' Vegas with a mil to spend You got the wave baby I just want to swim again Ooh bring it back and make it real again Phone blingin' my phone blingin' Phone blingin' my phone blingin' I could sell this loud for like a quarter million I could sell this loud for like a quarter million Trap phone Trap phone Trap phone Know we got whatever what you tryna spend God I don't pay the bill I just change the sim card They say tomorrow ain't promised so I'mma live it up If I don't got your number saved I don't give a f**k I'm in the sky gettin' high my crew is the hardest A hundred K every day as soon as I charge it And I pray that them people don't people properly get me If get bagged I'm keepin' it on my property with me Whole lotta bad b**ches that's plottin' to hit me I can't wear your shoes dawg they not gonna fit me The heart of the city yea I'm the backbone And I'm ready to die over my trap phone I only hit you from the trap phone Come pull up and get your back blown Close the door and put the latch on Won't save her but she hit me on the bat phone I'm too numb to ever feel again Trying to find out where the feeling went Told her bring it back and make it real again Told her bring it back and make it real again Used to sell me dreams 'bout a milligram Chasin' highs whenever feel again Told her bring it back and make it real again Told her bring it back and make it real again I only hit you from the trap phone Come pull up and get your back blown Close the door and put the latch on Won't save her but she hit me on the bat phone Phone blingin' my phone blingin' Phone blingin' my phone blingin' I could sell this loud for like a quarter million I could sell this loud for like a quarter million Trap phone trap phone Trap phone trap phone Trap phone B**ch you trying f**k stop tryna act grow
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