Cakes Da k**a - New Phone (Who Dis) lyrics

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Cakes Da k**a - New Phone (Who Dis) lyrics

[Verse] Really thought you was the Ken to my Barbie I see I gotta dead you like Onika did Safaree Quick to save face when we pumped through the lobby s**s that we couldn't keep it buck, I'm sorry so... Goodnight, booked flight, redeye on the West Coast Promoters got my money so it's on to the next show All bark no bite, digging on my mental Why you always fronting, keep it real it's a essential A smoking gun, razor blade on tongue Mind games just for fun, should've hit it and run Caught out on a limb, we should have kept it at done Now I'm sitting in my feelings with my face on numb Who's that peeking in my window? I guess they got the word out cause now your boy is single I'ma hit the city up and I'm down to mingle Player talking fly sh**, I wonder what that mouth do [Verse] You think this sh** is sweet like honey to a bee I been attracting ballers and actors around me I been here already, Jersey bred like Fetty My come up is kinda steady so groupies be flocking heavy The thirst is so cute, chickens up out the coop They perched up on a roof just waiting on me to swoop And here come my ex, he sitting there looking stressed I'm moving on to the next, he calling and send a text like [Interlude] Yo it's Cakes, if you got something sweet to say just leave your name and number after the beat, alright [Pre-Chorus] New phone, who dis? New phone, who dis? New phone, who dis? New phone, who dis? [Chorus (2x)] New phone, who dis? Cutthroat ruthless Don't appreciate my love then I leave you looking stupid You know how I do this, I switch up so clueless Could catch me getting wasted doing jello shots with Cupid [Post-Chorus] New phone, who dis? I'm moving on to the next, he calling and send a text like New phone, who dis? He calling and send a text like New phone, who dis? I'm moving on to the next, he calling and send a text like New phone, who dis? [Verse] High maintenance, very little patience The moves I be making wipe the smiles off n***as faces Gotta serve it up gutter keep him tied up like my laces Keep a k**er roster just to cover all my bases High maintenance, very little patience The moves I be making wipe the smiles off n***as faces Gotta serve it up gutter keep him tied up like my laces Keep a k**er roster just to cover all my bases Tummy getting flatter, a** getting fatter Watch me serve it up, lil' hex on a platter And I'm blocking fools in my Gmail with the chatter Watch me whip it up, top chef with the batter New phone, who dis? Switch up my blueprints Twist up my body on the ceiling leaving footprints The best you ever had, had to re-up on some new sh** Feelings get you hurt coming at me on some rude sh** [Chorus] New phone, who dis? Cutthroat ruthless Don't appreciate my love then I leave you looking stupid You know how I do this, I switch up so clueless Could catch me getting wasted doing jello shots with Cupid [Post-Chorus] New phone, who dis? I'm moving on to the next, he calling and send a text like New phone, who dis? He calling and send a text like New phone, who dis? I'm moving on to the next, he calling and send a text like New phone, who dis?