Thru Your Phone-Morgan Saint

歌手 : Morgan Saint

专辑 : Thru Your Phone

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:01

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Thru Your Phone - Morgan Saint

Lyricist：Belcalis Almanzar/Benny Blanco/Jordan Thorpe/Ali Tamposi/Justin Tranter/Andrew Watt

Composer：Belcalis Almanzar/Benny Blanco/Jordan Thorpe/Ali Tamposi/Justin Tranter/Andrew Watt

I just want to break up all your sh*t call your mama phone

Let her know that she raised a b**ch then dial tone click

And f**k your little fake a** friends

Come around actin' like they my bros

I seen y'all little group texts

Where you all like to brag about your hoes

And you can tell your little b**ch

I screenshotted all her naked pics

Oh you wanna send nudes to my man

Wake up and see your boobs on the' gram

Lil' b**ch I cannot stand you right hand to Jesus

I might just cut all the tongues out your sneakers

Smash your TV from best buy

You gon' turn me into left eye

I don't wanna hear' bout invasion of privacy

I had a feeling it turns out you lie to me

I'm holdin' back everything that's inside of me

How you all f**kin' with b**ches that follow me

My heart is beating like it's bleeding out

You sleepin' you sleepin' you sleepin'

You sleeping like a baby

Everyone was right about you now and

You creepin' you creepin' you creepin'

I went through your phone last night

Saw some things I didn't like

I went through your phone last night

It's killin' me killin' me killin' me oh

All I can see is you and her in different scenarios

Beyoncé on my stereo resentment on repeat

I'ma make a bowl of cereal with a teaspoon of bleach

Serve it to you like here you go bon appé tit

Did you give it to her raw you love her or nah

You risk your whole home for a h** from the bar

You really want them hoes you can have them b**ches

You don't even cheat with no badder b**ches

This sh*t is eatin' me you sleepin' peacefully

Gettin' more mad at you thinkin' 'bout stabbin' you

Don't even know that you this close to dyin'

You gon' wake up like why you got an attitude

My heart is beating like it's bleeding out

You sleepin' you sleepin' you sleepin'

You sleeping like a baby

Everyone was right about you now and

You creepin' you creepin' you creepin'

I went through your phone last night

Saw some things I didn't like

I went through your phone last night

It's killin' me killin' me killin' me oh

I went through your phone last night

It's killin' me killin' me killin' me oh