Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Say No More , by - mike.. Release date: 30.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Say No More |
| I’m on a carpet, I feel like Aladdin |
| My girl is a rocket, I call her my Jasmine |
| Okay, well I’m sorry I’m spazzin |
| While I’m at it, I’m sorry Ms. Jackson |
| But I am for real |
| I’m takin' the wheel, fuck all of this traffic |
| Watch how I pass it |
| I’ll quarterback it, I’m Jared Goff and |
| I’ll share the profit with all of my partners |
| Fuck all of the nonsense, I’m bout my business |
| And they burn the bridges, and wonder why nobody visits |
| But I am too busy just livin' to listen |
| Okay |
| I woke up this mornin', poured some Captain Morgan |
| I put on my rollie, but I don’t watch my portions |
| Scrollin' through my email, and I see nothin' important |
| So I roll over and do it, doggie style, tongue out like Jordan |
| I like memories, we should make some more |
| I like money too, guess we’ll make some more |
| And if that ain’t your vibe, homie say no more |
| If I’m runnin out of time, I’ma make some more |
| Hollywood’ll eat ya up for breakfast |
| I don’t give a fuck about a guest list |
| I don’t give a fuck about a skeptic |
| I don’t give a fuck about acceptance |
| How’s your omelet? |
| Bitch I’m lit at breakfast |
| I don’t give a fuck if it is reckless |
| Then I catch the morning Sportscenter to check up on how all my friends been |
| Cause most nights I feel like I need a drink |
| Don’t ask me how much, or I plead the fifth |
| Just keep it Franklin like Aretha did |
| My life is not peaceful, but I am at peace with it I just assess all the damages |
| As they yappin in front of these cameras |
| All this alcoholism and cannibis |
| But trust me they have their advantages |
| We ain’t got time for amateurs |
| Rip off all the bandages |
| Think they had a hand in this |
| But they can never handle this |
| And when you’re in my section little bit of ratchet, whole lot of passion |
| Whole lot of bad bitches |
| I ain’t interactin', I ain’t into actin' |
| Here’s a 101, I’m on a 101, I’m doin' 101 with you baby |
| You the one I want, no matter what I’m on |
| I’ll put it all off for you baby |
| Put it all off for you baby |
| I might check that Cartier |
| Put it all off for you baby |
| Wrote that all off for you baby |
| Let’s go! |
| I like memories, we should make some more |
| I like money too, guess we’ll make some more |
| And if that ain’t your vibe, homie say no more |
| If I’m runnin out of time, I’ma make some more |
| Zoom! |
| I’m on a plane, flyin over your crib, yeah |
| I’m on a wave, right behind where my crib at Cause I’m at the point in my life where nothin' is private |
| Just know when I’m quiet, nothin' is quiet |
| Cause the headboard bangin' on my neighbor’s wall |
| But I hope the 5 0 do not get called |
| Cause I don’t fuck with noise complaints at all |
| And if we get one more they gon' kick us out, out |
| Yeah, yeah |
| It’s goin' down, yeah |
| I like memories, we should make some more |
| I like money too, guess we’ll make some more |
| And if that ain’t your vibe, homie say no more |
| If I’m runnin out of time, I’ma make some more |