Trap Phone Lyrics - Belly

1: Belly] 

She used to sell me dreams by the milligram 

Chasin' highs we'll never feel again 

I told her bring it back and make it real again 

I told her bring it back and make it real again 

Still got your number in my trap phone 

I hit the pussy get the same high 

I know your homegirl waitin' for you back home 

I pull up and fuck you at the same time 

I won't ever hit you from the main line 

Got some nerve blowin' up my land line 

Bitch you must be out your damn mind 

Bitch you must be out your damn mind 

Locked inside the room just the two of us 

What made us love each other is what ruined us 

I almost overdosed in the hills again 

Tell her bring it back and make it real again 

I only hit you from the trap phone 

Come pull up and get your back blown 

Close the door and put the latch on 

Won't save her but she hit me on the bat phone 

Bitch you got me poppin' pills again 

Hittin' Vegas with a mil to spend 

You got the wave baby I just want to swim again 

Ooh, bring it back and make it real again 

Phone blingin' my phone blingin' 

Phone blingin' my phone blingin' 

I could sell this loud for like a quarter million 

I could sell this loud for like a quarter million 

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