Phone Down Stefflon Don (Ft. Lil Baby)

[Intro: Stefflon Don]
Ayyy, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

[Chorus: Stefflon Don]
Put your phone down, down, down
Bae look at me when I'm made up
Bae look at me when I’m made up
Ay, put your phone down, down, down
Baby you can do that later
Baby you can do that later

[Verse 1: Stefflon Don]
Listen, uh
If they coming for me I'ma bring it to ‘em
I'ma pull up on ‘em, whip em, then I move ‘em
Let my Donnas slew ‘em
Crush 'em, let ‘em chew ‘em
Touch my likkle bredda and I’m gonna do 'em
I ain’t suicidal but I’m in the streets
At your door like, like it’s trick or treat
Lifting hinges, heading straight to the P
I’ve been going hard I ain’t had no sleep

[Pre-Chorus: Stefflon Don]
I’ve been stressing out thinking ‘bout 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 lets get this paper, boy, it’s time to go