Pola & Bryson & Emily Makis - Phoneline

In the party, tryna disconnect
Out of body, in my element
Nearly flying, ready to transcend
Then I hear my phone ring and it's you again

Complaining, so restraining
Won't you loosen your grip?
Need space here, solo raving
Give me less of your lip and pace it
Cool it with the statements
Cool it with the sensitive, but no
I still hear the tone

You must be out of your mind
Blowing me up on my phone line (why you blowing up my phone line?)
Call me and I'ma decline (I'm gon' decline)
And I'm gon' get back in my own time, won't lie

I'm about to leave you on silent (out of your mind)
I'm about to leave you on silent (why you blowing up my phone line?)
Call me and I'ma decline
And I'm gon' get back in my own time, won't lie
I'm about to leave you on silent

(Out my head)

Still in the party, tryna disconnect
But you gon' stop me, you won't get out my head

So, cool it with the statements
Cool it with the sensitive, but no
I still hear the tone

You must be out of your mind (out of your mind)
Blowing me up on my phone line (why you blowing up my phone line?)
Call me and I'ma decline (I'm gon' decline)
And I'm gon' get back in my own time, won't lie

I'm about to leave you on silent
I'm about to leave you on silent (why you blowing up my phone line?)
Call me and I'ma decline
And I'm gon' get back in my own time

It's you, you or this, real or bliss
I can hardly follow
You wanna take my one escape
Like we can't talk tomorrow

It's you, you or this, real or bliss
I can hardly follow
You wanna take my one escape
I'm about to leave you on silent