No Guidance Songtext
von William Singe

Before I die, I′m tryna fuck you, baby
Hopefully we don't have no babies
I don′t even wanna go back home
Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own

Before I die, I'm tryna fuck you, baby
Hopefully, we don′t have no babies
I don′t even wanna go back home
Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own

Okay, yeah
Trips that you plan for the next whole week
Bands too long for a brother so cheap
And your flex OD, and your sex OD (you got it, girl, you got it, girl)
You got it, girl, you got it


You′re the only one I'm tryna make love to, pickin′ and choosin'
They ain′t really love you, runnin' games, usin'
(All your stupid exes, they gon′ call again)
Go tell ′em that a real Maori steppin' in
(Don′t let them mozzies try you) test your patience
Tell 'em that it′s over, ain't no debatin′

All you need is me playin' on your playlist
You ain't gotta be frustrated
(I don′t wanna) play no games, play no games
Fuck around, give you my last name
Know you′re tired of the same damn thing (that's okay)

Lil′ baby in her bag, in her Birkin
No nine to five, put the work in
Flaws and all, I love 'em all, to me, you′re perfect
Baby, you, you got it, girl, you got it, girl
Ay, you got it, girl, you got it

I don't wanna play no games, play no games
Fuck around, give you my last name
Know you′re tired of the same damn thing, that's okay 'cause baby, you
You got it, girl, you got it, girl
You got it, girl, you

I don′t wanna-
Yeah
Yeah, oh-whoa-ooh