Coupé - No Reason

She getting mad for no reason
She getting mad for no reason ya ya
She getting mad for no reason
She getting mad for no reason
She getting, Uh
I am the winner the number 1 boy
I switch out my whips like i switch out my toys
Got bags of the drip and the whip not a ford
Got loads on the loads and they can't even afford
She on her knees like i be with the lord
Pass her, momma ain't even liking how i do her
Bags in, better move your hand, it ain't your's
Shout out to my dad and he a taurus
Shawty do it all and ain't asking
I can't even go, I been stacking all the dough,
I been thinking about putting it in the attic
Outta her zone, better watch her tone
I ain't playing so you better stop acting, Bitch
I can't have it, Bitch
Ain't no little boy ain't acting, Bitch
Nascar my whip
Feeling like LA the way i clip
And my bitch got everything she need
I'm Lebron, I'm her MVP
I been blowing trees
Smell like weed
Look like broccoli
Crest clean like my teeth
Swag like P
Still rock rockstar jeans, Ya
I am the winner the number 1 boy
I switch out my whips like i switch out my toys
Got bags of the drip and the whip not a ford
Got loads on the loads and they can't even afford
She on her knees like i be with the lord
Pass her, momma ain't even liking how i do her
Bags in, better move your hand, it ain't your's
Shout out to my dad and he a taurus
Shawty do it all and ain't asking
I can't even go, I been stacking all the dough,
I been thinking about putting it in the attic
Outta her zone, better watch her tone
I ain't playing so you better stop acting, Bitch
I can't have it, Bitch
Ain't no little boy ain't acting, Bitch
Nascar my whip
She getting mad for no reason
She getting mad for no reason
Ya, Ya
She steady tryna get even
She do too much and i'm leaving
Ya, Ya,
She calling missing me but she don't listen
I hope that she listenin'
Ya, Ya
She tried to fix it but i cut the bridges
I been pulled the scissors out
Ya, Ya, Ya, Ya
I am the winner the number 1 boy
I switch out my whips like i switch out my toys
Got bags of the drip and the whip not a ford
Got loads on the loads and they can't even afford
She on her knees like i be with the lord
Pass her, momma ain't even liking how i do her
Bags in, better move your hand, it ain't your's
Shout out to my dad and he a taurus
Shawty do it all and ain't asking
I can't even go, I been stacking all the dough,
I been thinking about putting it in the attic
Outta her zone, better watch her tone
I ain't playing so you better stop acting, Bitch
I can't have it, Bitch
Ain't no little boy ain't acting, Bitch
Nascar my whip
She getting mad for no reason
She getting mad for no reason ya ya
She getting mad for no reason
She getting mad for no reason ya ya

Written by:
Christian Hullaby

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