Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song PICKYOURPHONEUP, artist - Jack Harlow. Album song Loose, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Generation Now
Song language: English
PICKYOURPHONEUP |
A whole new ten that I can lay down with |
Sent the pic to me, told her that she look astoundin' |
Walked in and she caught the down wind |
And she like the way I’m well-rounded |
Don’t talk too much, if I’m honest with you, might be off too much |
Brrp, brrp, prrp, prrp, shawty, pick your phone up |
Pick your phone up, pick your phone up, yeah |
Let’s go, wooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, shawty pick your phone up |
Pick that phone up for your boy |
She want the boy 'cause I’m feeling outstandin' |
Buy her a bag 'cause I’m feeling romantic |
Skkrt-Skkrt, watch that Rari do damage |
I made her turn up her standards, let’s go |
You know that I’m tryna' dive in you |
His and her coupes, watch me glide with you |
Roll up that wood and get high with you |
Stay 1-K, ain’t no surprise with you |
Hit my line when you want that lumber |
Shawty you been high and I’ma catch you in the summer |
Turn a fifty-play into a a-hundred, ain’t no fumbles |
Your ex said he ballin', but he got no jumper |
Shout my boy Harlow, racks in my cargo |
Mills on my mind, I’ma get that tomorrow |
Back in the day, used to whip Monte Carlos |
Shout my boy Bobby, shout my boy Harvo |
A whole new ten that I can lay down with |
Sent the pic to me, told her that she look astoundin' |
Walked in and she caught the down wind |
And she like the way I’m well-rounded |
Don’t talk too much, if I’m honest with you, might be off too much |
I banged one too much, I was off the liquor when I called you up |
Brrp, brrp, prrp, prrp, shawty, pick your phone up |
Pick your phone up, pick your phone up, yeah |
Let’s go, wooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, shawty, pick your phone up |
Pick that phone up for your boy |
She want the boy 'cause I’m feeling outstandin' |
Buy her a bag 'cause I’m feeling romantic |
I feel like Drizzy on «Ransom», me and her fuck like we stranded |
Don’t know what the strand is |
It was handed to me and I don’t know whose hand it is |
Only take it if it’s candid |
I don’t wanna' pose for you, I won’t be commanded |
Moving like a bandit |
I am not enrolled, but a youngin' on campus |
She gon' let me hit it and I’m headed to Atlantis |
At the pool party lookin' like I’m Pete Sampras |
I don’t miss no gimmes, I ain’t mean to come off so friendly |
In the morning maybe we can do Denny’s |
I wanted Cracker Barrel, but you know it gets busy |
A whole new ten that I can lay down with |
Sent the pic to me, told her that she look astoundin' |
Walked in and she caught the down wind |
And she like the way I’m well-rounded |
Don’t talk too much, if I’m honest with you, might be off too much |
I banged one too much, I was off the liquor when I called you up |
Brrp, brrp, prrp, prrp, shawty, pick your phone up |
Pick your phone up, pick your phone up, yeah |
Let’s go, wooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, shawty, pick your phone up |
Pick that phone up for your boy |
She want the boy 'cause I’m feeling outstandin' |
Buy her a bag 'cause I’m feeling romantic |
Skkrt-Skkrt, watch that Rari do damage |
I made her turn up her standards, let’s go |