No Cell Phones lyrics

by

DOM KENNEDY


[Verse 1]
You the baddest at my show, girl
Tryna let you know, girl
I park Super Sports, at the liquor store
Wit' them two tens in the back
235s wrapped around the muthaf*cka and it's like that
Free the homie [D Good?]
And every n*gga down from tryna push a hood
They hate me in the labels, I'm misunderstood
For giving n*ggas hope they can own they sh*t
But they'll trade it all for a froze wrist
Jon and Vinny's to go, we lasted ten years
Blood, sweat, and tears dawg I'm serious
I'm out here off experience
Top me off the strength, b*tch
Don't be acting bougie like that
'Cause you know a n*gga rap and you know my pockets stacked
You the baddest at my show, girl
Tryna let you know, girl
Uh, so I wrote this

[Chorus]
When I fall asleep, I think about you (you)
Somewhere on a nice island with panoramic views
No cell phones, one pair of shoes
You can walk around nude, yea it's cool
[Verse 2]
Our nights are the brightest
Thoughts are collidin'
Pina Coladas
Then I'm inside ya
Uh, Then I'm behind ya
I don't plan on letting go
I need another dose
I need another dose
sh*t
Shorty like an angel
Sweet like mango
This is what I say to her
This is what I say to her
I don't plan on letting go
And I got say so
Parked at the liquor store
Yea
OPM number one
Uh, thank you for flying with the clique
Sorry for the turbulence
Uh
Rub my back

[Chorus]
When I fall asleep, I think about you (you)
Somewhere on a nice island with panoramic views
No cell phones, one pair of shoes
You can walk around nude, yea it's cool
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