Wallet, Keys & Phone Songtext

Wallet, keys

Skip that line, go inside and get yourself grunk
Step aside, gemini, you got me all wrong
I came here to play, I ain't stayin' for no drama
Grab your coat, bitch is broke, save that debate for Obama (That bitch is crazy)
Where the hell my friends? Where the fuck you been? Uh
I'm spillin' all my Gin, where the fuck you been?

Ain't got no drink in my hand
And I cannot find my man
But I got my wallet, keys and phone
My wallet, keys and phone
Lost my pride, lost my ride
And that bitch just stole my fries
I got my wallet, keys and phone
My wallet, keys and phone
Ain't got no drink in my hand
And I cannot find my man
But I got my wallet, keys and phone
My wallet, keys and phone
Lost my pride, lost my ride
And that bitch just stole my fries
I got my wallet, keys and phone
My wallet, keys and phone

We were spinnin', I was winning at the adge of the floor
'Til this fella got me yellin' at the side of the door
He tryna buy me drinks, that he can't afford
But I seen that bathroom game before
I'm like: “Wait, what? What the fuck?“
I keep moving on: “Hey, boy, what's up?“
Chillin' and revealin' all over the club
Spillin' all my cinnamon, I'm ready to go
'Cause my thighs got me hypnotized
When I'm swinging my body from side to side
Gettin' high under neon lights
Then this guy throws up all on my Nikes

Ain't got no drink in my hand
And I cannot find my man
But I got my wallet, keys and phone
My wallet, keys and phone
Lost my pride, lost my ride
And that bitch just stole my fries
I got my wallet, keys and phone
My wallet, keys and phone (Yeah)

Wallet, keys, phone
Wallet, keys, phone (I'm spillin' all my Gin, where the fuck you been?)
Wallet, keys, phone
Wallet, keys, phone (I'm spillin' all my Gin, where the fuck you been?)
Ain't got no drink in my hand
And I cannot find my man
But I got my wallet, keys and phone
My wallet, keys and phone
Lost my pride, lost my ride
And that bitch just stole my fries
I got my wallet, keys and phone
My wallet, keys and phone (Yeah)

Ain't got no drink in my hand
And I cannot find my man
But I got my wallet, keys and phone
My wallet, keys and phone
Lost my pride, lost my ride
And that bitch just stole my fries
I got my wallet, keys and phone
My wallet, keys and phone

Wallet, keys, phone
Wallet, keys, phone (I'm spillin' all my Gin, where the fuck you been?)
Wallet, keys, phone
Wallet, keys, phone (I'm spillin' all my Gin, where the fuck you been?)
I got my wallet, keys and phone
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