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Testo No Service - Dess Dior

Testo della canzone No Service (Dess Dior), tratta dall'album No Service

I'm too far away from home my phone don't work
Why you never got no motion, your phone don't work?
I got shows to do nigga, I can't fold no shirts
I know he pissed, he tried to unlock my phone and the code don't work
I know if i leave him now, his soul gone hurt
If you smell this type of money, yo nose gone hurt
Toughen up, if you don't the words gone hurt
She don't need no dick, the rose gone work
I'm one of them, who gone tell me that i'm not?
She think she that, who gone tell her that she not?
I been grindin like no time left on the clock
Been a boss all my life yeah i think they must've forgot
Flying private with them racks in my Birkin
Yeah she throwing shade, think she pressed it ain't working
This the type of motion that have them niggas on your body
This the type of motion have them niggas saying sorry
Pussy like water and my wrist like glass
I ain't showing up for the free, don't ask
No transfers, bitch i need straight cash
You looking for your nigga, where he at? On my ass
I'm too far away from home my phone don't work
Why you never got no motion, your phone don't work?
I got shows to do nigga, I can't fold no shirts
I know he pissed, he tried to unlock my phone and the code don't work
I know if i leave him now, his soul gone hurt
If you smell this type of money, yo nose gone hurt
Toughen up, if you don't the words gone hurt
She don't need no dick, the rose gone work
Fuck you talkin bout, bitch I left you in the DM?
Baby mama trippin, I ain't even tryna see him
It ain't my fault he wanna spend it on a bad bitch
5+3, do the math I ain't average
Bad bitch, money long, body tea
You might could fuck with her, but you could never fuck with me
I get just what I want and that nigga pay the fee
The way I back it up and dump it, drop it on that D
I'm too far away from home my phone don't work
Why you never got no motion, your phone don't work?
I got shows to do nigga, I can't fold no shirt
I know he pissed, he tried to unlock my phone and the code don't work
I know if i leave him now, his soul gone hurt
If you smell this type of money, yo nose gone hurt
Toughen up, if you don't the words gone hurt
She don't need no dick, the rose gone work



Credits
Writer(s): Tevin Smith, Destiny Bailey, Tee Romano, Abdallah Nawar Ahmad, Ebony Rose Baker
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