No Chill

Get Cho ass off the high horse

that you rode in here on

You know I’m trynna Sliiiddde more

We was stuck inside for too long

I might show my ass Tonight

My god Tell the models

Keep the bottles on ice

No chill

For real

You know I ain’t got no chill

For real

You know I ain’t got no chill

For real

And she ain’t on her best behavior

You ain’t Jesus

Why you trynna be her savior

Lil Superman cape diving in to save her

Dirty wine like wine in a glass to savour

I’m bougie

I like salmon with the capers

Gucci Slides

My pockets like paper

And if I’m pulling up tonight

I’m doing all yah basic hoes a favor

(CHORUS)

No chill

For real

You know I ain’t got no chill

For real

And even if I bust down the ice on the grill

Cool as the breeze on a Cadillac Seville

No chill

For real

U know I ain’t got no chill

You’ve been inside for way too long

Imma need you to get both cheeks

On the dance floor

I run it back

‘Cause you’ve been running through my mind

Now baby all night

All night

You looking back,

And if we keep locking them eyes you know I’m on that

I’m on that

Nah, we done had all year to chill.

All of that chill don’t pay the bills

Tell the Dj chill and run my shit back like

Wooooooh

Get Cho ass off the high horse

that you rode in here on

You know I’m trynna Sliiiddde more

We was stuck inside for too long

I might show my ass Tonight

My god Tell the models

Keep the bottles on ice

No chill

For real

(CHORUS)