No Guidance
Before I die I'm tryna love you, baby
Hopefully we don't have no baby
I don't even wanna go back home
Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own
Trips that you plan for the next whole week
Bands too long for a boy so cheap
And your flex OD, and your love OD
You got it, girl, you got it, girl
You got it, girl, you got it
Pretty lil' thing, you got a bag and now you wildin'
You just took it off the lot, no mileage
Way they hittin' you, the DM lookin' violent
Talkin' wild, you come around and now they silent
Flew the coop at seventeen, no guidance
You be stayin' low but you know what the vibes is
Ain't never got you nowhere bein' modest
Poppin' shit but only 'cause you know you're poppin', yeah
You got it, girl, you got it, girl
You got it, girl, you got it
Lil' baby in her bag, in her Birkin
No nine to five, put the work in
Flaws and all, I love 'em all, to me, you're perfect
Baby girl, you got it, girl, you got it, girl, yeah
You got it, girl, you got it, girl
I don't wanna play no games, play no games
Mess around, give you my last name
I know you tired of the same damn thing
That's okay 'cause, baby, you
You got it, girl, you got it, girl
You got it, girl, you got it
You the only one I'm tryna make love to, pickin' and choosin'
They ain't really love you, runnin' games, usin'
All your stupid exes, they gon' call again
Oh, tell 'em that I'm real and I'm steppin' in
Don't let this baddie try you, test your patience
Tell 'em that it's over, ain't no debatin'
All you need is me playin' on your playlist
You ain't gotta be frustrated
I don't wanna play no games, play no games
Mess around, give you my last name
I know you tired of the same damn thing
That's okay 'cause, baby, you
You got it, girl, you got it, girl, yeah
You got it, girl, you got it
(Before I die, I'm tryna love you, baby) oh-oh-oh
(Hopefully, we don't have no baby) woah-oh-uuu
(I don't even wanna go back home) no
(Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own) no-woah
Hopefully we don't have no baby
I don't even wanna go back home
Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own
Trips that you plan for the next whole week
Bands too long for a boy so cheap
And your flex OD, and your love OD
You got it, girl, you got it, girl
You got it, girl, you got it
Pretty lil' thing, you got a bag and now you wildin'
You just took it off the lot, no mileage
Way they hittin' you, the DM lookin' violent
Talkin' wild, you come around and now they silent
Flew the coop at seventeen, no guidance
You be stayin' low but you know what the vibes is
Ain't never got you nowhere bein' modest
Poppin' shit but only 'cause you know you're poppin', yeah
You got it, girl, you got it, girl
You got it, girl, you got it
Lil' baby in her bag, in her Birkin
No nine to five, put the work in
Flaws and all, I love 'em all, to me, you're perfect
Baby girl, you got it, girl, you got it, girl, yeah
You got it, girl, you got it, girl
I don't wanna play no games, play no games
Mess around, give you my last name
I know you tired of the same damn thing
That's okay 'cause, baby, you
You got it, girl, you got it, girl
You got it, girl, you got it
You the only one I'm tryna make love to, pickin' and choosin'
They ain't really love you, runnin' games, usin'
All your stupid exes, they gon' call again
Oh, tell 'em that I'm real and I'm steppin' in
Don't let this baddie try you, test your patience
Tell 'em that it's over, ain't no debatin'
All you need is me playin' on your playlist
You ain't gotta be frustrated
I don't wanna play no games, play no games
Mess around, give you my last name
I know you tired of the same damn thing
That's okay 'cause, baby, you
You got it, girl, you got it, girl, yeah
You got it, girl, you got it
(Before I die, I'm tryna love you, baby) oh-oh-oh
(Hopefully, we don't have no baby) woah-oh-uuu
(I don't even wanna go back home) no
(Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own) no-woah
Credits
Writer(s): Michee Patrick Lebrun, Christopher Maurice Brown, Nija Aisha Alayja Charles, Tyler James Bryant, Anderson Hernandez, Aubrey Drake Graham, Joshua Louis Huizar, Noah James Shebib, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Travis Darelle Walton
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