Vibrate On

Hey...
Hey, Hey...

Oh Let me know, let me know, let me knw, there she go.

They knew I was gangsta, When I hit the door.
I was hurting them baby, it was pitiful.
Everything I was doing, was their favorite thing.
What's your number, what's your name -- like all night long.

They on--
But I'm long gone, at home with the vibrate on... my phone.
Because I rather be left alone... a-lone.

Got no money for Spirits, so I contemplate.
Gonna drink me some water, and get over it.
Plus I'm running a fever, 'cause I'm getting sick.
Of what's your number, what's your name, like all night long.

They on--
But I'm long gone, at home with the vibrate on... my phone.
'Cause I rather be left alone... all night long. They on--
But I'm long gone, at home with the vibrate on... my phone.
'Cause I rather be left alone... oh Bridge:
Wanna Be (20xs)

My pistol is loaded, and my tank is full.
My cup runneth over, I'm in Hollywood.
It's 2 in the morning, just another day, for what's your number, what's your name -- damn, all night long.

They On--
But I'm long gone, at home with the vibrate on... my phone.
'Cause I rather be left alone...



Credits
Writer(s): Erica Wright, R. C. Williams
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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