Talk to me, put your phone down
Talk to me, put your phone down
Talk to me put your phone
Put your phone
So what's the worst thing
That could happen if we started talking
Bowed down to your phone
Like Jesus Christ was on it
Head down you're texting happy faces
When indeed you're sulking
Your twitter bird's in a box
To guide you when you're walking
I am knocking
Not on your door
My knuckles wouldn't let me
I am knocking down a lotta people
Cos they wouldn't hear me
Honking honking "You're growing wings"
But they be thinking Bentley
Sɛ m'adwendwen kraaa bru me so a
Gye me de bɛ sie ha baabi
Ma adeɛ kye
Okay I get it
It's kinna hard to look a brother in his eyes
Talk about your weaknesses
And hope he wouldn't criticize
Best you do is post it on your status
While you wait for him to read it
Caterpillars in your stomach turn to butterflies
Psychological disturbances, they term emotion
I try to share with peeps
They telling me I need to focus
"You be hard guy
You no for worry your body ma Don
If e no be money
E no be shadders
Chics wey we want know who dey eat"
Bro!
Efutu bɔne nkoaa
Obiaaa yɛ guy, slay queen ne drip god
W'asɔre anɔpa atwa ne snap
Wanhwɛ so annyɛ no mpaebɔ
Wakyerɛ mu make-up akɛseɛ
Si hɔ posti agye retweets
Na ne bundle sa a onni adamfoɔ
Ayɛ nisuo ne awerɛhoɔ
We came from analytical to skin deep
Self-sufficiency, but low-key we're depressed gee
Narcissistic generation, e dey vex me
We're filling bigger shoes
But not attaining great feat
Great feat
5K followers on IG
One and half friends, you surprise me
Blimey!
You might be able to fit in the gang
But would it define thee
Open your black eye, brother
Would you find peace?
Talk to me put your phone down
Talk to me put your phone down
Talk to me put your phone down
Talk to me put your phone
Put your phone
Put your phone down
Talk to me put your phone down
Talk to me put your phone down
Talk to me put your phone
Put your phone
We could have been wrong
We could have been flawed
We could have processed the purpose of people's self-love
We could have tried to get even
Or we could have stayed odd
We could have let go
Or we could have tried
We could have tried to be there for the gang
We could have tried to be human again
What happened to visits
These texts ain't really honest
Make you never forget
Lamoa saa na adeɛ akye
Lafoa saa nti w'ani agye
Yɛ woo wo aa
Na yɛde nsa ne nsuo kaa w'ano
Di nokorɛ, na w'ahwe ase
W'ahwe ase
W'ahwe ase
W'ahwe ase
Talk to me put your phone down
Talk to me put your phone down
Talk to me put your phone
Put your phone
So what is the worst thing
That could ever happen
Bowed down to your phone
Like Jesus Christ was on it
Talk to me put your phone down
Talk to me put your
Ey
Put your phone down
I Dare You