SoBeKnown - NO STRINGS

Yeah, swear it's your fault
No, I don't wanna answer that shit
Pick up, won't call
B-B-B-But instead bitch, I just hate you
Fuck that, I don't wanna date you
I know you hopin' I'd fall
But honestly thinkin' now, I might just play you
Baby, she not too far

Pick you up and play you like basketball
I'm not a domino, hope I don't fall
So I swear I don't wanna play at all
No, I don't want you back
I'm tryna stay standin' tall
Ok, you clutchin' but bitch you jus' holdin' that
Cause you won't do shit at all
I run to that bag, I get to that cheese
I'm tryna do better
Walk up out the store with all accessories
Bitch I got my bread up
Me and Rome jus' did some shoppin' at Dover Street
So we doin' better
Problems with me, okay bitch then come meet the team
We sendin' your head up
I'm rockin' out, bitch I'm rockin' more
I smoke a wood and then I rock a show
She gon' fuck me jus' to get some cardio
And I rock SoBeKnown fuck your designer clothes
(Ugh, Ugh)
I just threw up, cause your bitch was nasty
Puttin' dick up between both her asscheeks
And I rocked her world jus' ask her, don't ask me
I'm finna drive to the plug
And I think imma pick up some Acty
Pourin' up lines, now I'm wacky
We leave you blind with these sticks
But you don't know what happened

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tell me what happen, what happened to us
What happened, what happened to us
Oh my God, maybe you could stop actin' up
Don't want her no more
No more I don't wanna fuck
I used to love you back then
And that bitch is dirty
She addicted to smokin' some blunts
Can't promise it will end (Yuh, Yeah)
I gotta go, gotta run
Tell me what happen, what happened to us fuck
Don't give a fuck, think she what
I think that she hot as the sun
Don't worry baby, I'm fly as they come
Not gonna trip 'bout no money
Not gonna trip 'bout these hundreds
Cause I'm done with these ones

Yeah and I'm different
Baby doin' the shit, that we been did
And all of my dreams are vivid
Reach out for that shit, I grab and I get it
I'm sorry don't know who did it
Down they say they in love with this
I'm sorry don't know who did it
Don't know who did it, don't know who did it
Down they say they in love with this
Down they say they in love with this
Down they say they in love with this

I'm 'bout to fold, I don't want that hoe
I don't want her back
Fuck it-Fuck it, I might drop a bag (No)
Nah, I was lyin' ain't drop that
Sorry but I'm not really like that
They sayin' don't run, don't run
Don't run, I'm fuckin' shit up baby, I got to go
I'm back, no say don't go back, don't run, don't run
Fuckin' shit up, gotta wake up you too sad
Oh why hoe, everybody so pissed off
I don't really care though, I'm great when I can
Ugh, so dumb ignorin' some fax
Don't run, I'm fuckin' shit up
I'm countin' some cash
Do-Don't need that
Made a deal but there's no strings attached
Fuck you I hate you, don't know where you at

Where you at
Where you at
No strings attached
I'm great when I can

Written by:
Mason Aboulhosn, Ruben Munoz

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