Hey what's up it's 616
Shorty bad as fuck with red lipstick
But I'm on the road and I'm never home
Baby kiss the phone with red lipstick
Like hey what’s up it’s 616
Shawty bad as fuck with red lipstick
But I’m on the road and I’m never home
Baby kiss the phone with red lipstick

Making bad decisions with a badder bitch
You like gun rue and you can suck my dick
On a tightrope and I ain’t never gonna slip
And I’m looking both ways so I’m never getting hit
My castle of blood with barrels of Bud
Got Hollywood cuts so baby let’s fuck
Runaway with you, so tell me boo
What you tryna do, right now come through

So tell me girl, I am on my knees
I will fuck you up if you play with me

And when will I know that I really can’t go
To the well oncе more – life to decidе on
When it’s killing me, when will I really see
All that I need to look inside
Hey what’s up it’s 616
Shawty bad as fuck with red lipstick
But I’m on the road and I’m never home
Baby kiss the phone with red lipstick
Like hey what’s up it’s 616
Shawty bad as fuck with red lipstick
But I’m on the road and I’m never home
Baby kiss the phone with red lipstick
Stick, stick, stick, stick, stick
Stick, stick, stick, stick, stick

The more I see, the less I know
The more I’d like to let it go
Hey yo, woah
The more I see, the less I know
The more I’d like to let it go
Hey yo, woah

People need the cover of another perfect wonder
Where it’s so white as snow
Yeah finally divided by a world that’s undecided
When there’s nowhere to go

Hey what’s up it’s 616
Shawty bad as fuck with red lipstick
But I’m on the road and I’m never home
Baby k^ss the phone with red lipstick
Like hey what’s up it’s 616
Shawty bad as fuck with red lipstick
But I’m on the road and I’m never home
Baby kiss the phone with red lipstick