Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Phone Wallet Keys, artist - Adam Sandler. Album song 100% Fresh, in the genre Date of issue: 21.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Netflix Studios
Song language: English
Phone Wallet Keys |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Here we go again |
| Come on |
| I’m headin' out and all I’m takin' with me is my phone, wallet, keys |
| Yeah, phone, wallet, keys |
| Just those three things please, need my phone, wallet, keys |
| Got my credit cards in my wallet |
| Got my phone you can call it |
| Master lock on my front door |
| That’s what my motherfuckin' keys are for |
| My phone, wallet, keys, yeah, phone, wallet, keys |
| Good things come in threes, need my phone, wallet, keys |
| If I’m goin' to the zoo I need my (Phone, wallet, keys) |
| If I’m gettin' a face tattoo I need my (Phone, wallet, keys) |
| If I’m goin' out to a weddin' (wedding) |
| If it’s winter time and I’m sleddin' |
| If I’m at that daddy daughter dance |
| My phone, wallet, keys are in my pants |
| I’m goin' on vacation to the West Indies |
| And I don’t got no luggage just got phone, wallet, keys |
| I rode on up to the airport |
| Lady asked for my passport |
| Fuck, okay |
| Guess I need my phone, wallet, passport, keys |
| Phone, wallet, passport, keys |
| Now I need four things, bitch please |
| Phone, wallet, passport, keys |
| I’m finally on the plane I’m ridin' Delta, Delta |
| The lady farted next to me I smelt her, I smelt her |
| We went up 30 thousand feet |
| I reclined my fuckin' seat |
| 'Bout to watch a movie, stop |
| I forgot my laptop |
| Motherfucker, damnit |
| Now I need my laptop, phone, wallet, passport, keys |
| Laptop, phone, wallet, passport, keys |
| Too much shit that’s five fuckin' things |
| Laptop, phone, wallet, passport, keys |
| I’m swingin' my shit all over the place I’m hurtin' ya, I’m hurtin' ya |
| I’m carryin' so much shit I got a hernia, a hernia |
| No place to put it, what should I do? |
| Probably should take my iPad too |
| What the fuck else did I forget? |
| (Sandman you need tons of shit) |
| My tick tacs, my back pack |
| My Zippo lighter, my charge pack |
| My sun glasses, my hairspray |
| My headphones (Them Beats by Dre) |
| My notebook, my GoPro |
| My vape pen, my crossbow |
| My toothpick, my pocketknife |
| Oh fuck, I forgot my wife |
| (Phone, wallet, keys) God damn |
| (Phone, wallet, keys) |
| It used to be so easy |
| With my phone, my wallet, and my keysy |
| Shit (Phone, wallet, keys) yeah |
| (Phone, wallet, keys) |
| It used to be a breezy |
| With my phone, my wallet, and my keysy |
| My pockets got so heavy now I’m crampin, I’m crampin' |
| Each time I leave my house it’s like I’m campin', I’m campin' |
| I’m miserable just standin' around I’m like a walkin' lost and found |
| You know I’d rather stay at home where all I need’s my fuckin' phone |
| (Phone, phone, phone) yeah |
| (Phone, phone, phone) |
| Much happier at home, just playin' with my phone |
| (Phone, phone, phone) yeah |
| (Phone, phone, phone) |
| Yeah, I’ll just stay at home and fiddle with my phone on the toilet |