Whip

When you call me, I don't pick up
I just smoked the last of your bud
There's a cloud hanging over me
And it moves by, in the blue sky, blue sky

Put my makeup on in a rush
'Cause I'm always missing the bus
Soon enough when my money's up
Gonna cruise by in a new ride

Burning down the block
You say that I changed
Maybe you just stopped
Maybe that's okay

Wheels spinning on the whip (ta-ra-ta, ta-ra-ta)
Wheels spinning on the whip
Wheels spinning on the whip (ta-ra-ta, ta-ra-ta)
So fit, get a pic, and it go, click-click (ta-ra-ta, ta-ra-ta)
Wheels spinning on the whip
Wheels spinning on the whip (ta-ra-ta, ta-ra-ta)
So fit, get a pic and it go, click-click

Sports car, but we don't play sports
Gifted but we went off course
Big dreams of a shopping spree
And a house with a picket fence and flowers

Did you fly too close to the sun?
When I fly, I'm close to the front
Airplane mode when you text my phone
You had a window, but that shit closed

I don't wanna talk to you, it only makes it harder
When I'm on the phone to you, it's burning through my data
Data, data, only makes it harder
Harder, harder, burning through my data

I don't wanna talk to you, it only makes it harder
When I'm on the phone to you, it's burning through my data
Data, data, only makes it harder
Harder, harder

Wheels spinning on the whip (ta-ra-ta, ta-ra-ta)
Wheels spinning on the whip
Wheels spinning on the whip (ta-ra-ta, ta-ra-ta)
So fit, get a pic, and it go, click-click (ta-ra-ta, ta-ra-ta)
Wheels spinning on the whip
Wheels spinning on the whip (ta-ra-ta, ta-ra-ta)
So fit, get a pic and it go, click-click



Credits
Writer(s): Memphis Lk
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