No Title Lyrics

Let me in!

Nah, I ain't got it, like go ask your mama

How is you broke tryna be baby father?

How the fuck you tryna pull you a bitch?

It's a few on your list, heard you broke, why he bother?

Turnin' you out, if you turnin' this bottle

Tryna find out, do you spit, do you swallow?

I'll fuck you up in the brain, make you go insane

You sure that you wanna? (huh)

Dip it, pop it, twerk it

You gon' need a seat the way I murk it

Thinkin' it's a fuckin' Thursday, way you throw it back

How it bounce, it got me smirkin

Got that shit on, say I'm smellin' real yummy yum

Poppin' that pussy, she pop it like bubblegum

You can see ass from the back and ass from the front

Throwin' it back, I'm in space, how she moonin', son

Drop in a split to this verse

Makin' it rumble, ass shakin' the earth

Actin' a fool, then my bitch in her purse

Nah, that ain't it, shit can get worse

Cake, yeah, she got it, think she exotic

Look at the face and look at the body

She don't own Gucci, she fuck with the Prada

Throw that ass back, that ass is the finest

Addy next door if you down for the party

You get so pissed, I'm the shit like the potty

Why you still claim me, you know we departed

Ain't pipin' down shit, I'm just gettin' started

Addy next door if you down for the party

You get so pissed, I'm the shit like the potty

Why you still claim me, you know we departed

Ain't pipin' down shit, I'm just gettin' started, nigga

Nah, fuck that, do it like I like

I ain't with the tit-tat, chop on Mike and Ike

Gotta keep the drip on, so I'm type like Tyke

You done made my heart colder than the crunch on ice

Okay, what about me?

What about my needs?

You don't see me beggin', pleadin' when I'm on my knees?

What about my lovin'?

Feel a way, I stuff it

Tryna band-aid up my heart, think you Doc Mcstuffins?

Tryna do it all again, there's no repeatin' for me

Miss how we was goin' rounds, only way we'd compete

Think about how we used to do it, only way I could see

Bet that was yo last time you ever get some from me

Tryna do it all again, there's no repeatin' for me

Miss how we was goin' rounds, only way I compete

Think about how we used to do it, only way I could see

Bet that was yo last time you ever get some from me

Know I'm what a nigga need

No, I never need a nigga

Never need a, bitch, please

I don't even need Camila

Say you wanna fuck me? Throwin' up my middle fingers

Bitches yellin', Twitter fingers

Watch it turn to trigger fingers

Know I'm what a nigga need

I don't even need a nigga

Never need a, bitch, please

I don't even need Camila

Say you wanna fuck me? Throwin' up my middle fingers

Bitches yellin', Twitter fingers

Watch it turn to trigger fingers (Raa)