Nada (feat. Lil Yachty)

I'm attracted to outgoing women

Someone who can provide

Someone who doesn't depend on anyone else

Someone who can just do anything

All my bitches look like models (ooh)

Drinking Henny out the bottle (ooh)

Your bitch calling me her father, papi

All that talking I hear nada

Nothing

When every nigga want you

All that money come through

All these haters acting reckless

But what the fuck they gon’ do?

They won’t do nada

All these haters won’t do nada

All my bitches on cue

Might just run up on you

Tell me what you gon’ do

When we pull come through?

You won’t do nada

When I pull up won’t do nada

They don’t do nada

(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

Ask what them want say nada

(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

When niggas talking all that

(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

It’ll get back to me mañana

(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

(Just watch)

I ain't gon' trip

I’ma sit back and sip

Watch it roll off your lips

Bitch like me

Heard you was talking shit

But won’t say it to my face

Here we go

Didn't niggas let you know

I ain't one to let shit go

Young OG

You don’t want nada from me

You don’t want nothing from me

They don’t do nada

(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

Ask what them want say nada

(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

You niggas talking alright

(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

It’ll get back to me mañana

(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

(Just watch)

When every nigga want you

All that money come through

All these haters acting reckless

But what the fuck they gon’ do?

They won’t do nada

All these haters won’t do nada

All my bitches on cue

Might just run up on you

Tell me what you gon’ do

When we pull come through?

You won’t do nada

When I pull up won’t do nada

All these haters talking shit

Doing it on the internet

I don’t see why they’re talking shit

If talking shit don’t benefit

See me, I'm all 'bout paper though

They don’t want real smoke

They’re more like vapers

I said farewell to my haters

Like Kobe said to the Lakers

I need a mansion on an Acre

Somewhere north of Decatur

With a bad bitch who love to cook my taters

All my, all my niggas, all my niggas, on go for Boat

Aimin' at your nose, pointed at your throat

When every nigga want you

All that money come through

All these haters acting reckless

But what the fuck they gon’ do?

They won’t do nada

All these haters won’t do nada

All my bitches on cue

Might just run up on you

Tell me what you gon’ do

When we pull come through?

You won’t do nada

When I pull up won’t do nada

They don’t do nada

(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

Ask what them want say nada

(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

You niggas talking alright

(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

It’ll get back to me mañana

(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

(Just watch)