Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Azia Egbe
Songwriter
Lyrics
My Lips ain't got no service in the valley babe
My Lips ain't got no service in the valley babe
My lips don't get no service in the valley babe
My lips don't get no service in the valley babe
Do you want some nasty talk from a depressed ass bitch?
We can go to Pluto we can go to Phipps
Long as I leave with a bag and a whip
Cause the whole time I'm talking he staring at my lips
At my lips, yeah he staring at my lips
I'm not talking bout shut but he staring at my lips
imagining the way I shlip shlip shlip
Imagining how my tongue grip & slip
My Lips ain't got no service in the valley babe
My Lips ain't got no service in the valley babe
My lips don't get no service in the valley babe
My lips don't get no service in the valley babe
Ima whisper something real freaky in ya ear
Ima whisper something real dirty in year
Ima whisper something that your mama shouldn't hear
But ima say it just loud enough for her to hear
In public so she knows that her son like sluts and then you daddy get so Hard he's huffing
That's the way I like to mind fuck em
Mind fuck em
Take me home try to fuck wit no rubber
But I'm not a wife & you are not a husband
yeah yeah
You are not a husband yeah yeah yeah
You're the trash that I feel inside
You're the Death Valley I go to I feel alive
Ima lick my lips to get you off alright
Then I'ma be too sick fuck tonight
Then you'll call me a Lyft cause you too drunk to drive
Next day you lease me a Tesla till July
By August I've got about 2 more guys
So I finally can move to the coastline.
My Lips ain't got no service in the valley babe
My Lips ain't got no service in the valley babe
My lips don't get no service in the valley babe
My lips don't get no service in the valley babe
Written by: Azia Egbe

