Lyrics Last Week! - Nada!
My
ex
bitch
told
me
I'm
glowing
when
she
see
me
It's
been
a
while
(bleh)
I
know
these
niggas
they
wanna
be
me
But
I
copyright
take
it
to
trial
(yeah,
uh-huh)
They
be
like,
"Nada,
you
never
hit
me"
But
they
knowing
which
number
to
dial
(brrr)
And
I
find
myself
cheesing
a
lot
But
I
ain't
got
a
reason
to
smile
(wow)
'Cause
ain't
shit
shit
sweet
(ain't
shit)
I
hit
a
lick
last
week
(yuh)
Niggas
ain't
getting
shit
past
me
(no)
I
know
you
thought
I
wasn't
paying
attention
It's
a
whole
lot
of
shit
I
done
peeped
(wha-,
woah)
I
put
my
feelings
inside
of
my
drink
They
thought
it
was
Sprite
but
my
cup
color
pink
(bleh)
I
don't
know
why
you
be
lying
to
me
Like
my
eyes
can't
see
that
you
cap
(cap)
None
of
this
shit
is
surprising
me
And
the
truth
is
I
don't
like
surprises
(don't
like
surprise)
I
just
get
fried
'til
I'm
high
like
a
pilot
Smoke
'til
I
see
the
horizon
Can't
cuff
a
hoe
'cause
she
got
too
much
mileage
Bitch,
I'm
like
how
much
you
driving?
(newr)
And
she
still
wanna
ride
it
(yeah)
I
think
you've
had
enough
fun
(yo)
I
know
you
greedy
as
fuck
though
(I
know)
Why
you
want
me
and
that
other
man?
(yeah)
That's
why
I
don't
even
be
fucking
hoes
(ha)
I'm
lying
like
fuck
let
me
lock
in
Know
I
had
a
hard
time
being
honest
(honest)
But
I'm
tryna
get
better
I
promise
(promise)
I
don't
care
'bout
hoes,
do
it
for
Donny
I
don't
care
'bout
hoes,
do
it
for
Donny
(Donny)
How
the
fuck
you
gon'
block
me
like
I'm
the
one
that
did
you
wrong?
That
was
you
hoe
(hoe)
How
the
fuck
you
gon'
stop
me?
Im
at
the
top
getting
top
from
the
top-tier
hoes
(hoe-hoe-hoe)
I
flew
coast
to
coast
No
one
was
there
when
I
needed
my
bro
(bro)
How
could
you
hate
me?
You
don't
even
know
me
(know)
Don't
know
my
story,
'cause
I
ain't
told
(oh)
If
you
knew
the
half
of
it,
you
won't
do
that,
no
(no)
Came
a
long
way
from
the
cafeteria
Sloppy
Joe's
(Sloppy
Joe)
Now
I
feel
like
Joe,
2040,
Mr.
De
Niro
(woah)
I
can't
save
no
hoes,
don't
got
a
cape
on,
not
a
hero
(bleh)
I
need
a
billion,
Nada
Bezos
(okay)
Ain't
no
regular
civilian,
I'm
in
Rio
(okay)
I'm
not
even
Brazilian
(no)
But
my
bitch
is
Brazilian
(let's
go)
They
treat
me
like
a
villain
I'm
with
my
slime
they
think
I'm
reptilian
I
pay
the
fine
I
didn't
even
feel
it
(didn't
even
feel
it)
I
pay
the
fine
I
didn't
even
feel
it
They
like,
"Boy
is
you
even
getting
money,
like
really?",
ha
I
just
count
up
the
bands
and
they
silly
Feel
like
Weezy,
a
milli,
a
milli
I'm
not
a
bad
guy,
shoutout
to
Billie
But
I
got
bands
out,
stack
to
the
ceiling,
yeah
(oh
yeah)
My
ex
bitch
told
me
I'm
glowing
when
she
see
me
It's
been
a
while
(bleh)
I
know
these
niggas
they
wanna
be
me
But
I
copyright
take
it
to
trial
(yeah,
uh-huh)
They
be
like,
"Nada,
you
never
hit
me"
But
they
knowing
which
number
to
dial
(brrr)
And
I
find
myself
cheesing
a
lot
But
I
ain't
got
a
reason
to
smile
(wow)
'Cause
ain't
shit
shit
sweet
(ain't
shit)
I
hit
a
lick
last
week
(yuh)
Niggas
ain't
getting
shit
past
me
(no)
I
know
you
thought
I
wasn't
paying
attention
It's
a
whole
lot
of
shit
I
done
peeped
(wha-,
woah)
I
put
my
feelings
inside
of
my
drink
They
thought
it
was
Sprite
but
my
cup
color
pink
(bleh)
I
don't
know
why
you
be
lying
to
me
Like
my
eyes
can't
see
that
you
cap
(cap)
None
of
this
shit
is
surprising
me
And
the
truth
is
I
don't
like
surprises
(don't
like
surprise)
I
just
get
fried
'til
I'm
high
like
a
pilot
Smoke
'til
I
see
the
horizon
Can't
cuff
a
hoe
'cause
she
got
too
much
mileage
Bitch,
I'm
like
how
much
you
driving?
(newr)
And
she
still
wanna
ride
it
(yeah)
I
think
you've
had
enough
fun
(yo)
Yeah
Mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mhm
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