No Matter

[Verse 1]

Kiss on my neck when you tell me love me

He still in the field, but these niggas can't touch him

I got a drop on a opp, I ain't tell him

Bitches be turning they niggas to felons

Baby lets fly out and switch up the weather

All of these niggas and bitches, they jealous

She wanna beef cuz a nigga won't tell her

I tote me a 9 and my Birkin a Kelly

Is you gon' ride, is you down, is you ready

Might flirt with that nigga, sometimes I be petty

Post on my story my nigga [?]

Mess up the sheets, it get wet when I'm rеady

Whenever wе fucking he know what to do

Know he in love

He in love with the deuce

Let's go to my house, I be babying you

You eat when I eat, I be feeding you food

You come from the trenches

I make you some noodles

He call em oodles, then I call them shooter

He stay with some demons that's screaming "lets do it"

He drop a seven and niggas get to it

We got a bond, give a fuck 'bout the music