Hey Hello Lyrics

Hey hello

Where you at?

Text my phone

Call me back

I can't talk

Gotta pack

Just got home

Hit the sack

Hey hello

Where you at?

Text my phone

Call me back

I can't talk

Gotta pack

Just got home

Hit the sack

I can't talk

I just bank walk

I can't stop

I just thank god

Used to balk

I don't understand broads

Now they flock

Tryna pull my pants down

Send me nudes

Pay my dues

Show me moves

Take my cues

Rock my grooves

Play my tunes

On the news

In the afternoon

Hit my phone

Wanna be friends

Leave me 'lone

Say it again

We are not bros

We are men

Watch ya tone

I got friends

Hit it one time

And it's over

I got bread on me

Like a toaster

I am no simp son

No Homer

Real estate

She calling me for closure

Hey hello

Where you at?

Text my phone

Call me back

I can't talk

Gotta pack

Just got home

Hit the sack

Hey hello

Where you at?

Text my phone

Call me back

I can't talk

Gotta pack

Just got home

Hit the sack

Power tools

Feel like Howard Hughes

Watch a flower bloom

In some shower shoes

I don't eat food

Let my bitches chew

Buy em jimmy choo

I will never lose

I am just a hippie who

Really knew

He was too

Silly to

Work a job for the skrilly oooh

Hang with broads

I would never give my kidney to

But they pretty cool

And they pretty ooh

I got five rings

That's Olympics

I need checks ya

Not no friendship

Was a good kid

Just like Kendrick

Mask on

But I been sick

And I'm buzzing early

Like some Folgers

Tik Tok

Got it popping like some soda

Lip locked

Got these bitches doing Yoga

Bitch stop

I am not

Gonna hold ya