Lyrics NEW CORDS! - TOB!

And she gon' hit my line every time for the week
When she's at her social function she goes home with me
When she's all alone she goes back to the fiends
When she's at the crib we like to keep it all discrete
And she gon' hit my line
For the time, for the week, she's all mine
I don't care about these hoes
They don't care about my mind
(But)
Back in the crib saying "baby don't trust me"
I don't know
She screaming "Khaled come home"

Two phones
Two hoes
These shawties don't know me
All on my own
With a pack of Newports
Keep my hand on the stove
'Cuz I want to feel something
Just hit the store
Got a pair of new cords'
I got a pair of it
I just fucked her friend so I'm comparing it
I'm not gon' be seen with this lil' shawty
It's embarrassing
You can pull up between two and three
And take the back door
I don't want you back or
I'm just bored as fuck again

Two phones
Two hoes
These shawties don't know me
All on my own
With a pack of Newports
Keep my hand on the stove
'Cuz I want to feel something
Just hit the store
Got a pair of new cords'
I got a pair of it
I just fucked her friend so I'm comparing it
I'm not gon' be seen with this lil' shawty
It's embarrassing
You can pull up between two and three
And take the back door
I don't want you back or
I'm just bored as fuck again

Got my nose bleeding
Heat-seeking
Gatekeeping
Yeah you wanna find out
I think I'm going blind now
Interstate, I'm outta state
Driving down the 6
I'm just gon' fly out
(Hold up)
Catch me rolling high bound

I'm not rolling high stakes
Dinner on my plate enough
I got up in higher places
Some might say they lived enough
I might have to buy some happiness
Sell it quick
Bag it up
Make a flip
Cashing out
Then call it quits
(Ha)
I'm playing
That's a script
Or a skit
Take your pick
I want money
You want dick
Wanna have options
Why don't u let me decide
Never thought u were flawless
I just found out love was blind

Two phones
Two hoes
These shawties don't know me
All on my own
With a pack of Newports
Keep my hand on the stove
'Cuz I want to feel something
Just hit the store
Got a pair of new cords'
I got a pair of it
I just fucked her friend so I'm comparing it
I'm not gon' be seen with this lil' shawty
It's embarrassing
You can pull up between two and three
And take the back door
I don't want you back
(Baby)
(Take the backdoor)