Brockhampton

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[Verse 1: Merlyn Wood]

Merlyn, hoppin' out the vehicle, I feel like Batman

Hanging with directors, 'bout that action

So please don't stick and move in my direction

All I got to lose is my erection



[Verse 2: Ameer Vann & Matt Champion]

I'm a black man (what drug reference, huh?) with a deadly weapon

I'm a real dog, we all go to heaven

But I been trippin' on the steps and I don't think I'll make it

I'm in this big house (rewind) still I'm suffocating



[Verse 3: Matt Champion]

Carnival, my heart like a Supreme phantom

Goin' hundred speed, blowin' steam, I throw a tantrum

Judging by my face, my eyes slit like a python

I think she might hate me for a lifetime, ay, ay

Daddy cracking red drum, you pay for the pipeline

Goin' out the weather, leave my name, I'm goin' offline

I just want my shit to fit, tailored just like Tiffany

Oh, they say I'm perfect, on my back, oh, man, they killin' me



[Chorus: Kevin Abstract (& Merlyn Wood)]

Boys wanna play with my cell phone

But I don't want nobody to see what's in it

Boys wanna play with my cell phone

But I don't want nobody to see what's in it

Boys wanna play with my cell phone (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)

But I don't want nobody to see what's in it (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)

Boys wanna play with my cell phone (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)

But I don't want nobody to see what's in it (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)



[Verse 4: Dom McLennon]

White burner, black burner, I do not discriminate

I am on a pilgrimage so don't try to insinuate

Building up in instruments to aim it at the human race

Let it off in hopes that all the pain and stress disintegrates

I think you intolerant, when you do the most it's moderate

I come with that gas that'll make you think I had a doctorate

What we do provocative, I ain't no apologist

Don't step to professionals and books (rewind), they move like hostages



[Verse 5: Kevin Abstract]

America's favorite, I do my best and they hate it

It's like I'm stuck in the matrix and I'm stuck losin' patience

While they stuck on they day shift, I hate my boyfriend's fragrance

I'm a faggot, I say it, I scream that shit like I mean it

Yeah, I'm ugly and genius

I went from nothing to sleeping on Jon's couch

To makin' people bounce at every show that's sold out

You know who I'm talkin' 'bout, with ghouls all in my dirty mouth

Boys be on that silly shit so Billy 'bout to air 'em out



[Chorus: Kevin Abstract (& Merlyn Wood)]

Boys wanna play with my cell phone

But I don't want nobody to see what's in it

Boys wanna play with my cell phone

But I don't want nobody to see what's in it

Boys wanna play with my cell phone (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)

But I don't want nobody to see what's in it (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)

Boys wanna play with my cell phone (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)

But I don't want nobody to see what's in it (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
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