New Phone, Who Dis? - Flatbush Zombies

I can probably go and call you basic They can probably see it in yo' face Let me take the time to get you wasted And show me what you like without a case, break New phone, who this? Act like she don't know, but man, she know who this is, yeah Two-tone, new wrist You've been acting different and I know this that shit, yeah New phone, who this? Act like she don't know, but man, she know who this is, yeah New phone, new bitch Feel like I ain't known you since, yeah I said what the fuck is up now? I feel like we ain't never gonna 'scuss how All you really care about is bands You diamond dance while I had to take the bus downtown Baby been out, been out, yeah, she living Sleeping on the same old couch for a minute No doubt, no doubt, that's a given, what I'm feeling I feel like I got 'em shaking, moving, I always hate assuming They tryna pull up on you, but they never get to shooting She not the type for picking, she just the type for choosing And I've been tryna get it right, I'm tired of fighting through it I can probably go and call you basic They can probably see it in yo' face Let me take the time to get you wasted And show me what you like without a case, break New phone, who this? Act like she don't know, but man, she know who this is, yeah Two-tone, new wrist You've been acting different and I know this that shit, yeah New phone, who this? Act like she don't know, but man, she know who this is, yeah New phone, new bitch Feel like I ain't known you since New phone, who this? Act like she don't know, but man, she know who this is, yeah You so foolish Matter of fact, girl, you so full of shit, yeah I hope you miss All the loving that the old you get, yeah, yeah Wonder if there's something you hold on to? I feel like I got 'em shaking, moving, I always hate assuming They tryna pull up on you, but they never get to shooting She not the type for picking, she just the type for choosing And I've been tryna get it right, I'm tired of fighting through it I can probably go and call you basic They can probably see it in yo' face Let me take the time to get you wasted And show me what you like without a case, break New phone, who this? Act like she don't know, but man, she know who this is, yeah Two-tone, new wrist You've been acting different and I know this that shit, yeah New phone, who this? Act like she don't know, but man, she know who this is, yeah New phone, new bitch Feel like I ain't known you since I know you think that you was good to me and that you changed me Why don't you think that maybe you could be the one need changing? I know you think that you was good to me and that you changed me Why don't you think that maybe you could be the one need changing?

Just when I got my groove on, I got my smooth on I finally moved on from you girl I was on a rebound rocket Then I felt a little buzzing in my pocket Guess who I shoulda known it was you I guess you already dropped, you knew somebody new And you've had one or two and I'm back on your lips Well all I gotta say is: New phone, who's this Yeah you kicked me to the curb You took my favorite shirt, now you got the nerve girl To blow me up like I'm 911 Where you at, what you doing, what's up, yeah Girl you're kidding me, you're killing me You're messing up my buzz 'Cause you keep texting that you missing what we was You want my love, you want my kiss All I gotta say is: New phone, who's this Bitch you thought I'd hit you back With "Girl, I miss you bad" Well too bad Hey, I don't want what we had When I got what I got She's so dang hot, dot dot... dot Yeah you kicked me to the curb You took my favorite shirt, now you got the nerve girl To blow me up like I'm 911 Where you at, what you doing, what's up, yeah Girl you're kidding me, you're killing me You're messing up my buzz 'Cause you keep texting that you missing what we was You want my love, you want my kiss All I gotta say is: New phone, who's this Just when I got my groove on, I got my smooth on I finally moved on Yeah you kicked me to the curb You took my favorite shirt, now you got the nerve girl To blow me up like I'm 911, with a Where you at, what you doing, what's up, yeah Girl you're kidding me, you're killing me You're messing up my buzz 'Cause you keep texting that you missing what we was You want my love, you want my kiss All I gotta say is:New phone, who's this Who's this? I don't recognize this number Too late