No Lie

[Intro: Jesse James Solomon] Killy! Yeah... hit me You got my number, innit? It's the same one Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Jesse James Solomon] Jawn was piff, looking Jorja Smith (Jorja) She like the camera, come like Maya Jama (yeah) Fly the banner in Havana, smoking cubans I'm tryna move in and she said "Jesse? He's a nuisance" She thicker than a Snicker, come like Stefflon (Don) Come like Ms. Banks, I just got a check and flexed on my ex on the main stage My nigga got the cain and got it stepped on I just got the game in a headlock Do it like The Flintstones, the bedrock Do it like the- [Chorus: Jaxxon D. Silva & Lay-Z] Sippin' on red, I got the blues But the blues come with good news I'm just tryna get turnt till I'm hurt 'Cause I love my last my last breath Life's a bitch and the bitch get on my nerves God damn, I know ain't nobody perfect so that's why I'm fuckin' with a bad bitch She be on some dirt bag shit but I'm the furthest thing from plastic I could never be on some snake shit For Pete's sake, I'm rocking snakeskin Nah, I don't give a fuck about that I stay with my ghouls, I'm a goblin Don't make me make you play possum, pussy boy take caution Girl, you got that good, no lie, lie, lie How could I ever say bye, bye, bye? You got me out here on a thin line Got me thinking that I might even switch sides [Verse 2: Jesse James Solomon] Ting was peng, she a sturdy ten (Sturdy) She with us, she ain't heard of them Since the days she glowed up like Kylie Jenner Come like Oloni, she fleek, this that 187 (Fleek) This that murder drip, loud pack, burn a bit I just gotta turn a switch Now I got the sauce, she's really tryna learn this shit She got a man, I sip my tea, I'm on my Kermit shit Buss it open for the boys, see what you're working with Now I feel twisted, nigga, burn the boy and burn a spliff [Chorus: Jaxxon D. Silva & Lay-Z] Sippin' on red, I got the blues But the blues come with good news I'm just tryna get turnt till I'm hurt 'Cause I love my last my last breath Life's a bitch and the bitch get on my nerve God damn, I know ain't nobody perfect so that's why I'm fuckin' with a bad bitch We be on some dirt bag shit but I'm the furthest thing from plastic Girl, you got that good, no lie, lie, lie How could I ever say bye, bye, bye? You got me out here on a thin line Got me thinking that I might even switch sides