No Bass

I got a lot on my mental
Smile through it all like a dental (Ooh we)
Hitting the run like a rental
Hitting the run like a (Ooh wee)
Swear it could all be so simple
She want to meet in the middle
Baby I'm not sentimental (Inspire)
And we in the club going dumb
And we got them funds, nigga you gon shoot yo ones
Nigga you gon shoot yo ones, nigga please don't shoot yo ones (Fire)
Cause they jumpin' in, my wrist is on ten
Baby when I grin, baby when I grin, ooh wee she a fan
Baby girl got bands, ooh wee she got bands

I might slide it, straight robotic
She exotic, she a hottie
I make moves, out of body
Don't get use to it
You, use to it
Don't get use to it
Use to it (Yahooo)

In the club, yea we goin' up
On them drugs, tell me where's the love
Give no fuck, bitch it's going up
With my ones, we don't one on one
In the club, yea we goin' up
On them drugs, tell me where's the love
Give no fuck, bitch it's going up
With my ones, we don't one on one
Ooh ooh ooh ooh

I been getting money, them big bands on you
Put a price on ya head, you got headbands on you
I been off that bass, I don't know what to do
I might lose my way, but I'm still gon come through
I might lose my way, but I'm still gon find you (Find you)
(Inspire)

In the club, yea we goin' up
Let's go nuts, baby let's go dumb
Give no fuck, speakers goin dumb
With my ones, we don't one on one
We don't one on one, we don't one on one (Ooh)

I might slide it, straight robotic
She exotic, she a hottie
I make moves, out of body
Don't get use to it
You, use to it
Don't get use to it
Use to it (Yahooo)