Broken Phones Lyrics

Said she wanna meet up

Drink on some sangria

I don't wanna be ya

I just wanna meet ya

Vodka make me go wild

Pour it down my throat now

Talking all that sweet ow

Watch that boy get beat down

I just came to see ya

Why you being mean yeah

Got me on my knees I

Wish that you were sweeter

Talking to the trees and

They talk back too me and

Tell me all their secrets

Tell me how to beat them

Don't hit me up on my phone

I know that something is wrong

I guess I'm looking for pictures

Don't wanna take them alone

Don't wanna take them alone

Don't like the voice in your tone

Like poison

Like poison

Like poison

I drink it when you are gone

That girl won't fuck up my shit when she leave me

Alone I don't really have the same feelings

Alone I get

Too stoned I should be reading

Too much time in my mind I find a meaning

Me I had to wait up I stakeout

Nights on grannies couch yeah

Figure my shit out uh

Me and my bros together get money no payout

But that shit workout

That ain't what it bot

Aye

Said she wanna meet up

Drink on some sangria

I don't wanna be ya

I just wanna meet ya

Vodka make me go wild

Pour it down my throat now

Talking all that sweet ow

Watch that boy get beat down

I just came to see ya

Why you being mean yeah

Got me on my knees I

Wish that you were sweeter

Talking to the trees and

They talk back too me and

Tell me all their secrets

Tell me how to beat them

Never pay more than the minimum

Sarah Jessica parker stay at my spot

Spread the seed for the album we drop

Tour the world that'll be my top

Put my name on a reebok

Make that bitches jaw lock

Recess on a mini-doc

Level to a feature doc

Get your face up out of mine

You are not a friend of mine

You are just so out of line

I put you in that columbine

She suck my dick like an apology

Krispy Kreme

All on my jeans

Vodka on me

Let rain I let it pour

Go ahead drown in it your worries just watch them go

Make it to the top you gotta build it from the floor yeah

Put in your work in the dirt like backhoe yeah

I ain't take the main route I traveled through back roads

But we both make it through the journey I suppose yeah

(Bitch!)

Said she wanna meet up

Drink on some sangria

I don't wanna be ya

I just wanna meet ya

Vodka make me go wild

Pour it down my throat now

Talking all that sweet ow

Watch that boy get beat down

I just came to see ya

Why you being mean yeah

Got me on my knees I

Wish that you were sweeter

Talking to the trees and

They talk back too me and

Tell me all their secrets

Tell me how to beat them