Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Noya , by - Ayzha Nyree. Release date: 04.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Noya , by - Ayzha Nyree. Noya |
| She from the Noya |
| Straight from Noya |
| Turnt up the burn |
| And made it colder |
| Whippin my rover |
| Might need a chauffeur |
| They knows it’s over |
| And I mean what I write |
| I can’t lean on the price |
| The choppa gone sing but it bite |
| You know I need what I like |
| Tell a nigga speak to me nice |
| I can’t be what you like |
| You move like a thief in the night |
| I’m a queen where the knight |
| Lame nigga can’t be what I like |
| And don’t get me wrong |
| You had me back then |
| Yeah, I was sprung |
| Til I left you in the past tense |
| I could never let you back in |
| What you did to me back then |
| Knew were you wrong |
| It don’t matter till she packin |
| If you catch a nigga lackin get gone |
| It ain’t worth your peace or bag baby get your own |
| That nigga just a lame nigga nun more |
| Gotta hit the ignore |
| That shit’ll leave him lost |
| She from the Noya |
| Straight from Noya |
| Turnt up the burn |
| And made it colder |
| Whippin my rover |
| Might need a chauffeur |
| They knows it’s over |
| And I mean what I write |
| I can’t lean on the price |
| The choppa gone sing but it bite |
| You know I need what I like |
| Tell a nigga speak to me nice |
| I can’t be what you like |
| You move like a thief in the night |
| I’m a queen where the knight |
| Lame nigga can’t be what I like |
| And I been through the worst |
| Type bent nigga tried it |
| But that sly shit didn’t work |
| Now he gone OD on the past |
| Like a drug know he need me bad, yeah |
| Got him itching and regretting bitches |
| That I told him wasn’t gone last |
| Yeah, all these niggas tryna hop up in it get back |
| Nigga you’ll be in a bag |
| You ain’t ready it get real like that |
| You the reason shawty feel like that, oh yea |
| Shawty ballin, yeah |
| But you ain’t ballin yet |
| So I’m bout to get in my bag again |
| I been |
| She from the Noya |
| Straight from Noya |
| Turnt up the burn |
| And made it colder |
| Whippin my rover |
| Might need a chauffeur |
| They knows it’s over |
| And I mean what I write |
| I can’t lean on the price |
| The choppa gone sing but it bite |
| You know I need what I like |
| Tell a nigga speak to me nice |
| I can’t be what you like |
| You move like a thief in the night |
| I’m a queen where the knight |
| Lame nigga can’t be what I like |