Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Put your phone down, down, down Bae, look at me when I made up Bae, look at me when I made up Ayy, put your phone down, down, down Baby, you can do that later Baby, you can do that later Listen, uh If they coming for me, I'ma bring it to them I'ma pull up on them, whip them, then I move them Let my done a slew, I'ma crush them, let them chew them Touch my liquor better and I'm gonna do them I ain't suicidal, but I'm in the streets I hit door light like a zig-zag Lifting hinges, heading straight to the peak I been going hard, I ain't had no sleep I been stressing out, thinking about this money Told my mother, I'ma, I'ma make her proud of me You ain't making money, you just on your phone Come, let's get this paper, boy, it's time to go So put your phone down, down, down Bae, look at me when I made up Bae, look at me when I made up Ayy, put your phone down, down, down Baby, you can do that later Baby, you can do that later Why you always got your phone in your hand? I swear it's feeling like I ain't got a mind I just wanna take it, run it over with a band But I can't drive, cause I'm still in the band Why you acting like we ain't got bills to pay? No, I can't talk, boy, are you hearing me? You buy ganja, now all your money done Me have to make a move, me a beg you for your phone I been stressing out, thinking about this money Told my mother, I'ma, I'ma make her proud of me You ain't making money, you just on your phone Come, let's get this paper, boy, it's time to go So put your phone down and keep your eyes on me Baby, don't tell me, but I'ma show me, say you love me You love me long time, so why you shy from me? Loco, this time blind, you still a stylo So put your phone down, down, down Bae, look at me when I made up Bae, look at me when I made up Yeah, put your phone down, down, down Bae, bae, bae, bae, you can do that later Bae, bae, bae, bae, you can do that later Baby, I can't even lie, I think your phone is a discretion I ain't even trippin' by other n****s who at you Bad bitch snatchin', mattress, glasses Do a lot of numbers, nothing but me average Committed to the streets, but we make love just like we married Whenever we in public, hold your hand, I ain't embarrassed I know if it ain't nothing about your business, you scroll past it Who you on the phone with? We all know we in Paris What's so important? You can't ignore it Please put your phone down, you make me so boring I know I've been touring and gone for a minute Whenever I'm home, I give you every second Stay on my line, I don't answer, I end it I can call them back whenever we're finished I don't even care if it's about business So put your phone down, down, down Bae, look at me when I'm here Put your phone down, down, down Bae, bae, bae, bae, bae, you can do that later Put it down, put it down, put it down Put it down, put it down, put it down Put it down, put it down Put it down, put it down, put it down Put it down, put it down, put it down Uh, uh, uh