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Alex Jordan - S i n g l e P h a s e Lyrics



Alex Jordan - S i n g l e P h a s e Lyrics
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[ Featuring HAM ]

And you workin' late night, moved into the city
Bottle service every weekend, gettin' litty
And, you're gettin' in anywhere, cause you pretty
Privilege, I guess you just coastin', rollin' hoeing
You don't want love, you want drugs
This the life that you want ?
I say demon, is the time that I'm on
You steady gossip with your girls in salons
Whos your next hit on that list that I'm on
We could do it left, right, left, right
Hit me for the sex like
Oh, I'm tryna see the kind of freak that's in that dress, like
How you fein for me and I'm your fix, you tryna get right
Put that hair inside the bun and get your head right
And your phone, on D&D, and you outside, it's no answer
I can't trust your friend, cause she f*ck me with no manners
And you send a link linktree, with things, you do on camera
You know I'm on my dog, I can't cuff you, you a dancer
And you M.I.A when you searchin' for your peace
Wonder who paid for your stays, that shit ain't cheap
Niggas that you meet, take you to them beaches
You get tempted by some jewelry and floor seats
It's not what you don't say, more the way that you do, move
I kept it real in a way you ain't used to
And If it ain't me, then it must be someone else
Oh no, gotta keep it real with yourself
And all that sub-tweeting can't be good for your health
Make time, all we do is FaceTime
Justin Laboy memes all on your timeline
Different time zones, different skylines
Like damn, you know you're the baddest
Got a flight in the morning, gonna catch it
And you always seem to, always seem to find a way
To take a break from me and f*ckin' find your space
You M.I.A in MIA I catch a plane
The times don't change, but don't you ever change on me
You lookin' way too good to do that, baby girl, don't do that
Before I run up on you like, like, who's that
You don't want love, you want drugs, this the life that you want
I say demon is the time that I'm on
You steady gossip with your girls and salons
Who your next hit on that list that I'm on
We could do it left, right, left, right
Hit me for the sex, like
Oh, I'm tryna see the kind of freak that's in that dress, like
Ashamed of your Phase now your hiding all your pass
Its funny how you started first now you finish dead last
Bodies on bodies on bodies, they pile up
Livin' life in the fast lane, get your miles up
Oh
And I'm too geeked in the function, vision blurry
Too tweaked, Brodie with me, pop a 30
Oh
Shawty well done with the lace front and nails done
I know what I wanna do to have fun
Shawty gotta pull up in, link me at the Carlton
Oh
And you at the spot, post it up, lash with extensions
My niggas at the spot, guns with extensions
Oh
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And you workin' late night, moved into the city
Bottle service every weekend, gettin' litty
And, you're gettin' in anywhere, cause you pretty
Privilege, I guess you just coastin', rollin' hoeing
You don't want love, you want drugs
This the life that you want ?
I say demon, is the time that I'm on
You steady gossip with your girls in salons
Whos your next hit on that list that I'm on
We could do it left, right, left, right
Hit me for the sex like
Oh, I'm tryna see the kind of freak that's in that dress, like
How you fein for me and I'm your fix, you tryna get right
Put that hair inside the bun and get your head right
And your phone, on D&D, and you outside, it's no answer
I can't trust your friend, cause she f*ck me with no manners
And you send a link linktree, with things, you do on camera
You know I'm on my dog, I can't cuff you, you a dancer
And you M.I.A when you searchin' for your peace
Wonder who paid for your stays, that shit ain't cheap
Niggas that you meet, take you to them beaches
You get tempted by some jewelry and floor seats
It's not what you don't say, more the way that you do, move
I kept it real in a way you ain't used to
And If it ain't me, then it must be someone else
Oh no, gotta keep it real with yourself
And all that sub-tweeting can't be good for your health
Make time, all we do is FaceTime
Justin Laboy memes all on your timeline
Different time zones, different skylines
Like damn, you know you're the baddest
Got a flight in the morning, gonna catch it
And you always seem to, always seem to find a way
To take a break from me and f*ckin' find your space
You M.I.A in MIA I catch a plane
The times don't change, but don't you ever change on me
You lookin' way too good to do that, baby girl, don't do that
Before I run up on you like, like, who's that
You don't want love, you want drugs, this the life that you want
I say demon is the time that I'm on
You steady gossip with your girls and salons
Who your next hit on that list that I'm on
We could do it left, right, left, right
Hit me for the sex, like
Oh, I'm tryna see the kind of freak that's in that dress, like
Ashamed of your Phase now your hiding all your pass
Its funny how you started first now you finish dead last
Bodies on bodies on bodies, they pile up
Livin' life in the fast lane, get your miles up
Oh
And I'm too geeked in the function, vision blurry
Too tweaked, Brodie with me, pop a 30
Oh
Shawty well done with the lace front and nails done
I know what I wanna do to have fun
Shawty gotta pull up in, link me at the Carlton
Oh
And you at the spot, post it up, lash with extensions
My niggas at the spot, guns with extensions
Oh
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Writer: Alex Tarira, Hammy Starks
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Performed By: Alex Jordan
Featuring: HAM
Language: English
Length: 4:18
Written by: Alex Tarira, Hammy Starks

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