PICKYOURPHONEUP - Jack Harlow, K Camp

A whole new ten that I can lay down with

Sent the pic to me, told her that she look astoundin'

Walked in and she caught the down wind

And she like the way I’m well-rounded

Don’t talk too much, if I’m honest with you, might be off too much

Brrp, brrp, prrp, prrp, shawty, pick your phone up

Pick your phone up, pick your phone up, yeah

Let’s go, wooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, shawty pick your phone up

Pick that phone up for your boy

She want the boy 'cause I’m feeling outstandin'

Buy her a bag 'cause I’m feeling romantic

Skkrt-Skkrt, watch that Rari do damage

I made her turn up her standards, let’s go

You know that I’m tryna' dive in you

His and her coupes, watch me glide with you

Roll up that wood and get high with you

Stay 1-K, ain’t no surprise with you

Hit my line when you want that lumber

Shawty you been high and I’ma catch you in the summer

Turn a fifty-play into a a-hundred, ain’t no fumbles

Your ex said he ballin', but he got no jumper

Shout my boy Harlow, racks in my cargo

Mills on my mind, I’ma get that tomorrow

Back in the day, used to whip Monte Carlos

Shout my boy Bobby, shout my boy Harvo

A whole new ten that I can lay down with

Sent the pic to me, told her that she look astoundin'

Walked in and she caught the down wind

And she like the way I’m well-rounded

Don’t talk too much, if I’m honest with you, might be off too much

I banged one too much, I was off the liquor when I called you up

Brrp, brrp, prrp, prrp, shawty, pick your phone up

Pick your phone up, pick your phone up, yeah

Let’s go, wooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, shawty, pick your phone up

Pick that phone up for your boy

She want the boy 'cause I’m feeling outstandin'

Buy her a bag 'cause I’m feeling romantic

I feel like Drizzy on «Ransom», me and her fuck like we stranded

Don’t know what the strand is

It was handed to me and I don’t know whose hand it is

Only take it if it’s candid

I don’t wanna' pose for you, I won’t be commanded

Moving like a bandit

I am not enrolled, but a youngin' on campus

She gon' let me hit it and I’m headed to Atlantis

At the pool party lookin' like I’m Pete Sampras

I don’t miss no gimmes, I ain’t mean to come off so friendly

In the morning maybe we can do Denny’s

I wanted Cracker Barrel, but you know it gets busy

A whole new ten that I can lay down with

Sent the pic to me, told her that she look astoundin'

Walked in and she caught the down wind

And she like the way I’m well-rounded

Don’t talk too much, if I’m honest with you, might be off too much

I banged one too much, I was off the liquor when I called you up

Brrp, brrp, prrp, prrp, shawty, pick your phone up

Pick your phone up, pick your phone up, yeah

Let’s go, wooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, shawty, pick your phone up

Pick that phone up for your boy

She want the boy 'cause I’m feeling outstandin'

Buy her a bag 'cause I’m feeling romantic

Skkrt-Skkrt, watch that Rari do damage

I made her turn up her standards, let’s go