[Intro]

B-B-BlackMayo On The Beat

[Hook: Phil is lonely]

Yeah, she always tryna fuck with my mood, yeah
Only sticking with me 'cause I got the juice yeah
Hey, bitch, I don't fuck with you, yeah
Hey, bitch, I don't fuck with you, yeah
I know you're jealous and you don't gotta be rude yeah
She be flexing more than me, she a goon yeah
Hey, bitch, I don't fuck with you, yeah
Hey, bitch, I don't fuck with you, yeah

[Verse 1: Phil is lonely]

I don't know you, yeah
But I'm open for discussion, that's a 'spute, yeah
Stared off thinking that I was gon' [?], yeah
Started off thinking that it would be cool, yeah
Shawty real bad, mobbing in the coupe, yeah
Follow A$AP, riding with my crew, yeah
I be flexing, but she only want the juice, yeah
I'm in love with the guap, not with you, yeah
[?] In a motherfucking [?]
I'm from New York, bitch I'm sippin' Henny
I be stacking while your ass collecting pennies (broke boy)
I be fine dining, your ass still at Denny's
I wear Gucci, I wear Prada, I wear Fendi
Whatever got more zeros, yeah I'm Spending
When I pull up to your crib it gon' be empty
Ops looking at me, come and get me

[Interlude: Phil is lonely]

I don't fuck with you, yeah (you, yeah)
I don't fuck with you, yeah (I don't know you)
I don't fuck with you, yeah (not anymore yeah)
I don't fuck with you, yeah (not anymore yeah)

[Verse 2: Phil is lonely]
I get the bag, huh, ayy
She in her bag, huh, ayy
She want me back, huh, ayy
I'm gonna laugh, huh, ayy
She did me dirty, ayy
Her tricks ain't working, ayy
I'm always working ayy
She always lurking, huh, ayy

[Hook: Phil is lonely]

Yeah, she always tryna fuck with my mood, yeah
Only sticking with me 'cause I got the juice yeah
Hey, bitch, I don't fuck with you, yeah
Hey, bitch, I don't fuck with you, yeah
I know you're jealous and you don't gotta be rude yeah
She be flexing more than me, she a goon yeah
Hey, bitch, I don't fuck with you, yeah
Hey, bitch, I don't fuck with you, yeah

[Verse 3: Thirty40]

Hey
I was stuck in my box over my ex bitch
Now I got diamond rocks in my necklace
Dropped my top, I'm not whipping me no Nexus
Lamborghini hit the breaks on the exit
And I know you see me shining now
Wanna hit me up cause you know I'm really grinding now
Tried to put me down but i'm only getting higher now
Keep the flame lit, you can never put this fire out
And she fuck up my moods
One's not enough, so I just keep two
Lied so much, girl just tell the truth
Love packed its bags now its gonna move
[Outro: Thirty40]

And she steady tryna fuck up my mood,yeah
Hit me up, say, shawty whats the moves, yeah
Living life twice, got it looped, yeah
I spent his life twice on this coupe, yeah
(There's nothing left to do with you)