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NO CLUE Video (MV)




Performed By: Baby2Tone
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Spencer Harwood
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Baby2Tone - NO CLUE Lyrics
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You ain't seen me in my bag
Nooo
You ain't seen me in my bag
You don't know what I done spent all
Up in Saks
You don't know I never looked up at a tag
I'm gon take it everything is up for grabs
Yea
Top down coupe shit when i'm on the ave
Could've had a chance i'm the best you'll never have
Used to think about it I can't trip up on the past
When i'm countin' up the millions I just sit back and I laugh
Now you can't return a call
You could've had it all
But you don't know just how to ball
Yea I could show you
New whip Forgiatto when I roll through
Used to be poppin' but lil baby now you old news
Yeah
I still see you when I scroll through
Doin' what a hoe do
I don't even know you
Used to talk about the highlife
Hidden hills tryna connect to the wifi
Got bad taste but that's my type
LA but she stay down on the south side
I'm on the west coast pushin' it down PCH
You wanna send those just waitin on the ETA
Borrow ya friends clothes stuntin' but we know it's fake
Could been in benzos now you just look at the plates
On the strip seein' models all over the place
Up in VIP bottle girl keep on touchin' my waist
Tat on her lip and she sayin come back to my place
Hop in the whip pullin up like im doin a race
You ain't seen me in my bag
You don't know what I done spent all
Up in Saks
You don't know I never looked up at a tag
I'm gon take it everything is up for grabs
Yea
Top down coupe shit when i'm on the ave
Could've had a chance i'm the best you'll never have
Used to think about it I can't trip up on the past
When i'm countin' up the millions I just sit back and I laugh
Now you can't return a call
You could've had it all
But you don't know just how to ball
Yea I could show you
I hit Rodeo drop a 20 every weekend
She watchin social tryna figure out what we spend
She want Botega but she settle for the cheap brand
Know you a fan lil baby ain't into the pretend
Yea
And she got dreams of bein famous
Anything to be on top baby you shameless
Can't stand on the thought you really nameless
We on the stage you can't get in past the pavement
You ain't seen me in my bag
No
What I spent all up in saks
No
Never looked up at a tag
No
Everything is up for grabs
Yea
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English

You ain't seen me in my bag
Nooo
You ain't seen me in my bag
You don't know what I done spent all
Up in Saks
You don't know I never looked up at a tag
I'm gon take it everything is up for grabs
Yea
Top down coupe shit when i'm on the ave
Could've had a chance i'm the best you'll never have
Used to think about it I can't trip up on the past
When i'm countin' up the millions I just sit back and I laugh
Now you can't return a call
You could've had it all
But you don't know just how to ball
Yea I could show you
New whip Forgiatto when I roll through
Used to be poppin' but lil baby now you old news
Yeah
I still see you when I scroll through
Doin' what a hoe do
I don't even know you
Used to talk about the highlife
Hidden hills tryna connect to the wifi
Got bad taste but that's my type
LA but she stay down on the south side
I'm on the west coast pushin' it down PCH
You wanna send those just waitin on the ETA
Borrow ya friends clothes stuntin' but we know it's fake
Could been in benzos now you just look at the plates
On the strip seein' models all over the place
Up in VIP bottle girl keep on touchin' my waist
Tat on her lip and she sayin come back to my place
Hop in the whip pullin up like im doin a race
You ain't seen me in my bag
You don't know what I done spent all
Up in Saks
You don't know I never looked up at a tag
I'm gon take it everything is up for grabs
Yea
Top down coupe shit when i'm on the ave
Could've had a chance i'm the best you'll never have
Used to think about it I can't trip up on the past
When i'm countin' up the millions I just sit back and I laugh
Now you can't return a call
You could've had it all
But you don't know just how to ball
Yea I could show you
I hit Rodeo drop a 20 every weekend
She watchin social tryna figure out what we spend
She want Botega but she settle for the cheap brand
Know you a fan lil baby ain't into the pretend
Yea
And she got dreams of bein famous
Anything to be on top baby you shameless
Can't stand on the thought you really nameless
We on the stage you can't get in past the pavement
You ain't seen me in my bag
No
What I spent all up in saks
No
Never looked up at a tag
No
Everything is up for grabs
Yea
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Writer: Spencer Harwood
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