Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Tellin', artist - Drake.
Date of issue: 11.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Tellin' |
Whoa |
Whoa |
Yeah |
Look |
Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em |
Hopin' for a check again, ain’t no tellin' |
Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me |
When I go to check a bitch, ain’t no tellin' |
Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help |
On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em |
Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life |
Want a lot, will I get it all? |
Ain’t no tellin' |
Ain’t no tellin', yeah, ain’t no tellin' |
Yeah, no tellin', ain’t no tellin' |
Suitcase, I been livin' out a suitcase |
Still drinkin' Henny, if it’s done, I’ll take the D’usse |
Oops, ayy, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced |
Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday |
True say, I been goin' hard, but then again |
They think I’m soft, think I’m innocent |
I’m just lookin' in the mirror like I’m really him |
Man, I’m really him, you just fillin' in |
Man, I got a blunt, can I get a light? |
Yeah |
I took the summer off to get it right |
Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed |
Niggas like «You took the summer off? |
We couldn’t tell» |
Dawg, just bought a island, gotta sail to it |
You pick the casket, I’ll put the nail through it |
I ain’t gotta do it, but fuck it, somebody gotta do it |
Hate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it, ah! |
Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em |
Hopin' for a check again, ain’t no tellin' |
Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me |
When I go to check a bitch, ain’t no tellin' |
Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help |
On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em |
Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life |
Want a lot, will I get it all? |
Ain’t no tellin' |
Ain’t no tellin', yeah, ain’t no tellin' |
Yeah, no tellin', ain’t no tellin' |
Okay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas |
The shit was gettin' too predictable |
The new shit is on steroids, I would never pass a physical |
I got it rollin' in all kinda ways, lump sum and residual, yeah |
I mean we hear about the money you been gettin' |
We just never seen a visual |
It’s our year (Aww, yeah) |
Aww, yeah |
I mean besides Ricky Ross, Aubrey the biggest boss here (Hunh) |
What’s the word these days? |
Bunch of niggas chasing after all these women they don’t even know (Wooo!) |
Buncha' out of season women fuckin' off-season niggas |
To get last season wardrobe (Wooo!) |
All the rappers that you vouch for |
Need to get out of the house more, they washed up |
And even if the team was religious with it |
I can’t really see another squad tryna' cross us, naw (WOOO) |
OVO, Unruly |
One shot to make it in a life |
From the six to the fucking 876 |
Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em |
Hopin' for a check again, ain’t no tellin' |
Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me |
When I go to check a bitch, ain’t no tellin' |
Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help |
On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em |
Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life |
Want a lot, will I get it all? |
Ain’t no tellin' |
Ain’t no tellin', yeah, ain’t no tellin' |
Yeah, no tellin', man ain’t no tellin' |
No tellin' |
Yeah |
Look |
I gotta keep watchin' for oppers |
'Cause anything’s possible, yeah |
There’s no code of ethics out here |
Anyone will take shots at you, yeah |
Niggas think they can come take what I got |
Let’s be logical, yeah |
V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta |
Then eat in the kitchen like I’m in the mafia |
Houston, they get me though |
European, my vehicle, how much it hit me fo'? |
Ain’t no tellin', yeah |
What am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight? |
Ain’t no tellin' |
Please do not speak to me like I’m that Drake from four years ago |
I’m at a higher place |
Thinkin' they lions and tigers and bears |
I go huntin', put heads on my fireplace, oh my |
Take time, ain’t no tellin' |
Oh my, ain’t no tellin' |