No Lie
Look I Swear I feel like last night I might've met an angel
Wit a pair of heels on that barely show her ankles
She was painfully beautiful from all angles
You know me I'm tryna take her out the game like the Star spangled banner
Na Excuse my manners
But it's a southside thing you'll get used to the grammar
So can I buy you a drink while I get used to ya glamour
And talk about a few things that I done seen before that you couldn't handle
I done made a couple Moves to Atlanta
But I got Nothing to hide
And I can tell you had enough of the lies
So what a surprise
If I could get u up n the ride
And rub on ya thighs
And compliment the love n ya eyes
You got a couple of friends
I know a couple of guys
That I can call to have a ball and it'll be such a good time
I got all the alcohol to get you loving the vibe
And you'll see when you with me you where the money resides
Promise if it's too much pressure then you better call for help
And let's see best believe the steppers gonna step
Cause your styles rarer than a exit on the left
So they can have them I got the best one for myself
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
Gone and throw it at me I'll be Odell
I'm checking you out now from your hair down to your toe nails
I'm checking you out like it's 11 at a hotel
Let me spit these fire bars safe to say my flow hell
Oh well
You gone bring the monster outta me then it'll be Beauty and the Beast
Just be my happy place like a jacuzzi or a beach
I really think I need you in the studio wit me
Won't need no inspiration it's just you me and a beat
They way I'm bouta gas you up don't take them matches out ya purse
Cause I'm boutta blow ya mind after I rap a fire verse
And you don't have to call a nurse and say ya back and body hurts
Because your body's like a drug to me it have alotta percs
And you can't wear ya Sunday best cause then the pastor prolly curse
Or end up gasping outta words
So please don't wear that dress or you'll get snatched up out the church
But we gone laugh and party first
Then come back for all this work
I need that Ass for my dessert
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
Wit a pair of heels on that barely show her ankles
She was painfully beautiful from all angles
You know me I'm tryna take her out the game like the Star spangled banner
Na Excuse my manners
But it's a southside thing you'll get used to the grammar
So can I buy you a drink while I get used to ya glamour
And talk about a few things that I done seen before that you couldn't handle
I done made a couple Moves to Atlanta
But I got Nothing to hide
And I can tell you had enough of the lies
So what a surprise
If I could get u up n the ride
And rub on ya thighs
And compliment the love n ya eyes
You got a couple of friends
I know a couple of guys
That I can call to have a ball and it'll be such a good time
I got all the alcohol to get you loving the vibe
And you'll see when you with me you where the money resides
Promise if it's too much pressure then you better call for help
And let's see best believe the steppers gonna step
Cause your styles rarer than a exit on the left
So they can have them I got the best one for myself
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
Gone and throw it at me I'll be Odell
I'm checking you out now from your hair down to your toe nails
I'm checking you out like it's 11 at a hotel
Let me spit these fire bars safe to say my flow hell
Oh well
You gone bring the monster outta me then it'll be Beauty and the Beast
Just be my happy place like a jacuzzi or a beach
I really think I need you in the studio wit me
Won't need no inspiration it's just you me and a beat
They way I'm bouta gas you up don't take them matches out ya purse
Cause I'm boutta blow ya mind after I rap a fire verse
And you don't have to call a nurse and say ya back and body hurts
Because your body's like a drug to me it have alotta percs
And you can't wear ya Sunday best cause then the pastor prolly curse
Or end up gasping outta words
So please don't wear that dress or you'll get snatched up out the church
But we gone laugh and party first
Then come back for all this work
I need that Ass for my dessert
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
No lie
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Writer(s): Devante Belcher
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