| How come you won’t love me when you’re online?
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| How come you won’t t-touch me when you’re online, baby?
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| How come you won’t confront me 'less you online?
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| I feel like nobody when you’re online
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| I been working in the office, I got money to go shopping
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| I got homies up in New York, I got homies up in London
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| Oh my god I’m looking glossy, oh my god I’m going online
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| Yung Leandoer taught me how to do it newer
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| Then he taught me how to do it like me, you can vibe like me
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| If you try like me, if you cry like me
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| Go online like me, go online like me
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| Can you do it like me? |
| Go online like me, ayy
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| Go online like me, ayy
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| Middle of the night, more smoke
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| Running out of time for love
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| She seen me online like fuck
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| I been flexing on her in real life
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| I can see her try for more
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| She only want to cry online
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| Fucking with the guy online
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| Been citywide for a moment
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| Phone shedding light in the darkness
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| She only hit my phone at night
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| Never flexed up like this, like this
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| Never gave fucks like this, like this
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| Never felt love, that’s shit’s not real
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| Finna come up, that shit’s surreal
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| I am not online but I promise I’m out here
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| London to Atlanta, I promise I’m out here
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| I’m like, oh my god, shit’s a mess, but I got you
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| I don’t like your shit then I probably forgot you
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| Niggas break the box, it’s too hot for a hot boy
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| When she want to talk, she log on but I’m long gone
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| I’m sorry
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| Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty, I’m not online
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| How come you won’t confront me unless you online?
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| Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty, I’m not online
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| I feel like nobody when you’re online |