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Blowing Up My Phone Lyrics. I might be better on my own / i hate you blowin' up my phone / i wish i never met your ass / sometimes it be like that / but i'm not myself the nights. Swae lee & khalid) i might be better on my own. Trust me, money make the man, blowing up my phone, good for it hold on. You know i'm a gangsta. I hate you blowing up my phone. / try to comprehend it for me / rather go and spend / all your common sense. I hate you blowing up my phone. Sometimes it be like that. Before you stop and google b00ty, let it be. Blowing up my phone lyrics: I might be better on my own i hate you blowing. I wish i never met yo' ass. I wish i never met yo'. What you think this is? You want me to show you sum put yo hands on ya hips let me lick yo lips.

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I might be better on my own i hate you blowing. Trust me, money make the man, blowing up my phone, good for it hold on. Boy, the way you blowing up my phone won't make me leave no faster put my coat on faster, leave my girls no faster i should've left my. Blowing up my phone lyrics: You know i'm a gangsta. I might be better on my own. I wish i never met yo'. Sometimes it be like that. / try to comprehend it for me / rather go and spend / all your common sense. I hate you blowing up my phone.

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Blowing Up My Phone Lyrics I wish i never met yo'. I hate you blowing up my phone. Sometimes it be like that. I wish i never met yo' ass. / try to comprehend it for me / rather go and spend / all your common sense. Boy, the way you blowing up my phone won't make me leave no faster put my coat on faster, leave my girls no faster i should've left my. Before you stop and google b00ty, let it be. I might be better on my own / i hate you blowin' up my phone / i wish i never met your ass / sometimes it be like that / but i'm not myself the nights. Blowing up my phone lyrics: Swae lee & khalid) i might be better on my own. I wish i never met yo'. You want me to show you sum put yo hands on ya hips let me lick yo lips. I hate you blowing up my phone. I might be better on my own. You know i'm a gangsta. Trust me, money make the man, blowing up my phone, good for it hold on.

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