phonewifey & ava akira - club-mate in the back lyrics
[intro: phonewifey]
phonewifey
you ain’t ready
ya asked for it
you can’t take it
you need to walk the beat
i said walk on the beat
it’s expensive to look this good, let me tell you
you better get ready
to feel this beat
y’all wanted an ava and phonewifey track
ya got it
[chorus: phonewifey]
fleek on fire
fits on, sleek
either custom, designer
do+re+mi
too sweet, get higher
too sweet, get higher
we’re the peak of the spire
row+that+b phone me (hey)
she’ll call on that wirе (brr, yeah)
no subs, no e
asking “you got a lighter?” (uh)
pre thеse beats
we’re blowing your mind up
we’re blowing your mind up
we’re blowing your mind up
that’s we, that’s team
[verse 1: phonewifey]
come parlay
find me in the back drinking club+mate
just need a one+dance, ayy
then i’m back on my ones, ah, mate
yeah, it’s one past eight
am, yeah it’s gone past late
stop gettin’ on our case
we’re going to bed, been a long ass day
(strut through the halls to the club dance breaks)
everyone’s asking, they want our takes
it’s only half past late
day two though, so we’ve lost our mates
look, i’m a whole ass state
i’m a whole ass state
still on the floor at a large ass rave
i better calm this wave
[chorus: phonewifey]
fleek on fire
fits on, sleek
either custom, designer
do+re+mi
too sweet, get higher
too sweet, get higher
we’re the peak of the spire
row+that+b phone me (hey)
she’ll call on that wire (brr, yeah)
no subs, no e
asking “you got a lighter?” (uh)
pre these beats
we’re blowing your mind up
we’re blowing your mind up
we’re blowing your mind up
that’s we, that’s team
[verse 2: ava akira]
dressed to the nines
i’m champagne mami
if you step on these loubs
i’ma make you sorry
tell the dj turn it up
’cause i don’t give a f+ck
’bout to pop another one
won’t stop ’til i see the sun
i’m a nightmare in the vip
gettin’ loud when i champagne sip
you can never tell me stop
go hard on another drop
fleek on fire
fits on twenty
f+cked up so high
pour up more henny
[bridge: phonewifey & ava akira]
dressed to the letter
(right down to the letter)
you look good but we look better
(we look better)
come through so extra
(come through so extra)
drama, any questions?
(any questions?)
[verse 3: phonewifey]
did you make that?
spent that cash that we made back
lock down sh+t, get my rent back
spend that sh+t on chanel hats (cha+ching)
spend that sh+t on some ‘rucci
ck, prada and gucci
i bet that you thought that you knew me
switched up big, yeah, sue me (yeah, sue me)
[chorus: phonewifey]
fleek on fire
fits on, sleek
either custom, designer
do+re+mi
too sweet, get higher
too sweet, get higher
we’re the peak of the spire
row+that+b phone me (hey)
she’ll call on that wire (brr, yeah)
no subs, no e
asking “you got a lighter?” (uh)
pre these beats
we’re blowing your mind up
we’re blowing your mind up
we’re blowing your mind up
that’s we, that’s team
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