Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nothing to Say, artist - SL. Date of issue: 19.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Nothing to Say |
| KDUB |
| Você sabe quem fez isto? |
| papi |
| Ay, bill a baseball bat then relax |
| Like I ain’t got nuttin to say (nah nah) |
| So I don’t wanna hear no feedback, she say she like how I do it (love it) |
| Zoobie in my mouth, and I got the seat back (oh oh oh) |
| Oh my she’s applied with a mean back |
| She got a little attitude but I love that |
| Brown skin and she smells sweet like a blunt wrap (ooh) |
| Sweetest of flavours (flavours), let’s thank the creators all my niggas love |
| that (love it) |
| Fed chase on my nigga no kicks in |
| I look back like how the fuck did I jump that |
| Oh boy I’m surprised you even risked it (risked it) |
| Remind me of your missus |
| She won’t risk it for no biscuit |
| But she’ll risk it for a big spliff |
| She a ripped bag and you dig it (dig it) |
| Damn that must send you livid |
| Like what you putting to the table boy |
| I bring a whole meal tell everyone’s dig in (word) |
| Like this one says she wanna slow down (down, down, down), man what’s wrong |
| with women |
| Said let’s read, how about this one? |
| But all she got was dickings |
| But it’s never what it seems (nah) |
| Like when she comes with a friend, and bro ain’t tryna take one for the team |
| Man, I hate when I catch 'em on the mains |
| They ain’t tryna get got so they causing scenes |
| (Bro bro bro) Bro got a reservation for 8 (for 8), said he got a seat booked in |
| a t (t house) |
| How your stacks on low? |
| You ain’t doing that well boy (nah nah) |
| You’re gonna rot on the block like Del Boy (hah) |
| Like bro, the roads aren’t working (nah) |
| You like bikes, try and be a mailboy |
| Man I thought you was a hustler (and sell whatever that sells boy) |
| Stepped in, with a devilish one (one) |
| Now I come up feeling like Hellboy |
| But couple man moving real iffy (iffy) |
| Got me thinking 'bout friendly fire (fire) |
| 'Cause I don’t need no loub’s, your girl got got, normal attire (normal attire) |
| (Now she thinks I’m messing with her) I I said no way she filthy (filthy), |
| but I know that the case looks weak |
| I said I’m innocent until proven guilty (guilty) |
| I, I heard you want loud |
| See I always step with my essentials |
| That’s Amber, that’s Cheddar, that’s Lemuel (Lemon) |
| Ah man ah man, your bitch come bitter like I pressed on the menthol |
| 'Cause I don’t need no help |
| Fall back, your inputs dreadful (dreadful) |
| Like keep your talking to a minimal (minimal) |
| Nah b I ain’t no smooth criminal (nah nah) |
| Take mans digits then do the digital (digital) |
| They see a black yout' in a tracksuit and they says he’s going nowhere, |
| how typical (typical) |
| Had to put it to her straight, like we just don’t stick |
| See her coming like raws |
| And I need me a silvers bitch |
| With some golden paws |
| Just lick lick lick on this pirate ship |
| Until it take me to shore |
| Oh my she swallow these kids, with that golden jaw (Oh my she swallow these |
| kids, with that golden jaw, ay, ay, with that golden jaw) |
| Bill a baseball bat then relax (ay) |
| Like I ain’t got nuttin to say (nah nah) |
| So I don’t wanna hear no feedback, she say she like how I do it |
| Zoobie in my mouth, and I got the seat back |
| Oh my she’s applied with a mean back (oh my) |
| She got a little attitude but I love that |
| Brown skin and she smells sweet like a blunt wrap |
| Bill a baseball bat then relax |
| Like I ain’t got nuttin to say (nah nah) |
| So I don’t wanna hear no feedback, she say she like how I do it |
| Zoobie in my mouth, and I got the seat back |
| Oh my she’s applied with a mean back |
| She got a little attitude but I love that |
| Brown skin and she smells sweet like a blunt wrap |
| (That brown skin, and she smells sweet like a blunt wrap) |