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No Idea

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No Idea

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I know, I know, I know that you're drunk (yeah)

Tell me what you want after this club (oh, oh)

You know I get nasty (know I get nasty)

Uber ride to my house, called a taxi (Uber ride to my house, yeah)

I'm picky with my women, I'm deciding (oh)

Call me to your crib and I'm sliding (yeah)

I'm picky with my women, I'm deciding (oh)

Call me to your crib and I'm sliding (call me to your crib and I'm)

First things first, let me get that introduction (let me get that intro)

We on a long road to self destruction (self destruction)

You were so in love, you weren't gon' tell me nothing (you were so in love)

Let me get this crib (uh, huh), 'cause I had no idea (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Feeling like I did too much (much)

I'm feeling like I did too much (much)

Well let's get naughtier (naughtier), I mean naughtier (naughtier)

I'm feeling like I did too much (much)

I'm feeling like I did too much (much)

Yeah, let's party (yeah), I mean all year (all year)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah

First things first, let me get that introduction

We on a long road to self destruction

You were so in love, you weren't gon' tell me nothing

Let me get this crib, 'cause I had no idea

Feeling like I did too much (much)

I'm feeling like I did too much (much)

Well let's get naughtier (naughtier), I mean naughtier (naughtier)

I'm feeling like I did too much (much)

I'm feeling like I did too much (much)

Yeah, let's party (yeah), I mean all year (all year)

Since you've been gone, I've been just okay

I know you mad, you didn't see it my way

Since I've been gone, I've been out of space

I let love shawty, come here, take your place

Ooh, you got it (got it)

You couldn't keep my love, you too exciting (couldn't keep my love, yeah)

You want a paper plane, I don't mind (want a paper plane, yeah)

You wonder why your girl's always smiling (wonder why your girl, yeah)

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