boys wanna txt (feat. ericdoa)

B-b-b-boys on my phone, boys wanna text
Boys hit my line and I don't really care
Steady makin' bands, thousands 'round my neck
Run up a check, then I make it back
B-b-b-boys on my phone, boys wanna text
Boys hit my line and I don't really care
Steady makin' bands, thousands 'round my neck
Run up a check, then I make it back

I-I-I-I been runnin' on empty
Is there somewhere you can take me?
Feeling so impulsive
I just want your cold grip, but you ignore my text

I'm runnin' on empty, don't you wanna come with me?
I want you to say sorry, but you can't so I'ma go party, uh
Pu-push me dead into the dark, tell me I'm a good girl
Feed me all your hollow words and kiss me 'til it hurts
Kiss me 'til it hurts

B-b-b-boys on my phone, boys wanna text
Boys hit my line and I don't really care
Steady makin' bands, thousands 'round my neck
Run up a check, then I make it back
B-b-b-boys on my phone, boys wanna text
Boys hit my line and I don't really care
Steady makin' bands, thousands 'round my neck
Run up a check, then I make it back

Ayy, if I see you call, I'ma press ignore
And I don't really give a fuck what you said before
Yeah, I see them texting, won't read the message
Swear that you left them, shit got me stressin'

Yeah, I know boys wanna text you (wanna text you)
I don't really wanna lie to protect you
I'm fallin' off, but I don't got a reason
She comin' over, pics just get deleted

B-b-b-boys on my phone, boys wanna text
Boys hit my line and I don't really care
Steady makin' bands, thousands 'round my neck
Run up a check, then I make it back
B-b-b-boys on my phone, boys wanna text
Boys hit my line and I don't really care
Steady makin' bands, thousands 'round my neck
Run up a check, then I make it back



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Writer(s): Dylan Brady, Ryan Jacob, Daine Wright, Eric Lopez
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