The Phone In My Pocket...

If you’ve ever found yourself looking at your phone

Cuz you “thought” it was vibrating, don’t lie

You know you were looking cuz you wished it were ringing

And it felt like the time was just flying away

You reach in your pocket and realize that it’s only been five minutes

You know you’re obsessing and this shit’s got you stressing

But do it anyway just hoping for that familiar buzzing sound

Just a line or two but its’ more than enough to get you through

Like your next fix it never fails it always fades away

Hoping that it’ll get you through the day

But it don’t and you need another right away

I found myself lost in this world

And I saw myself staring at my phone for an hour or two

I asked myself: is this what it’s reduced me to?

Yep! Oh well I can’t stop now cuz I’m really rolling

Buzz buzz: whatcha doing?

Nothing just chilling (with you filling up my brains

I couldn’t ever tell you but it’s driving me insane)

I would be lying if I said I wish that I could stop this

So don’t stop this, baby hit me with a new one. QUICK!