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No Feelings Video (MV)




Performed By: Bally Money
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Bally Money




Bally Money - No Feelings Lyrics




F*ck it , I hit for the one time
Don't hit my phone line
With all that damn cryin'
Quit all that damn spyin'
Know you can't be my bitch
Must be too damn high
Trynna put up a fight
Bitch get yo mind right

I hit it one time
F*ck for the one time
F*ck off my damn line
You said the shit was fine
Now you stuck in yo mind
Must be too damn high
I ain't yo damn guy
Best get yo mind right

Be forreal what you thought it was?
Really act like you tweakin' up off them drugs
Know you tweakin' forreal if you thought of love
I was clear with this shit, trynna smoke and f*ck
You was with it and shit so you gave it up
Now I piped it, you act like a f*ckin' bug
Say you f*cked up because I don't even give a f*ck
Say you crushed crushed, I hurt yo feelings huh (Shit crazy)

But I'm on some other shit
Get the cake then I f*cked on another bitch
Yea I just love the cake , I don't love the bitch
Plus you know don't no bitch go above the shit
When these hoes see me now , they be puckerin'
But don't think that a nigga be duckerin'
If we don't got no strings, let me f*ck yo friend
Because you know she want pipe, gone and let her in yea yea

F*ck it, I hit for the one time
Don't hit my phone line
With all that damn cryin'
Quit all that damn spyin'
Know you can't be my bitch
Must be too damn high
Trynna put up a fight
Bitch get yo mind right

I hit it one time
F*ck for the one time
F*ck off my damn line
You said the shit was fine
Now you stuck in yo mind
Must be too damn high
I ain't yo damn guy
Best get yo mind right

I can't help with yo feelings
I just want that top like some f*ckin' ceilings
Know my pack reekin' loud like some f*ckin' chitterlings
I put dick on yo teeth like "whats really grillin'?"
Yea that ass too fat but you catchin' children
I can't nut in that, still I pull on Brazilian
Yea the ass too fat but you catchin' children
Give her that then she gotta leave out , no chillin'

F*ck it, I hit for the one time
Don't hit my phone line
With all that damn cryin'
Quit all that damn spyin'
Know you can't be my bitch
Must be too damn high
Trynna put up a fight
Bitch get yo mind right

I hit it one time
F*ck for the one time
F*ck off my damn line
You said the shit was fine
Now you stuck in yo mind
Must be too damn high
I ain't yo damn guy
Best get yo mind right
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English

F*ck it , I hit for the one time
Don't hit my phone line
With all that damn cryin'
Quit all that damn spyin'
Know you can't be my bitch
Must be too damn high
Trynna put up a fight
Bitch get yo mind right

I hit it one time
F*ck for the one time
F*ck off my damn line
You said the shit was fine
Now you stuck in yo mind
Must be too damn high
I ain't yo damn guy
Best get yo mind right

Be forreal what you thought it was?
Really act like you tweakin' up off them drugs
Know you tweakin' forreal if you thought of love
I was clear with this shit, trynna smoke and f*ck
You was with it and shit so you gave it up
Now I piped it, you act like a f*ckin' bug
Say you f*cked up because I don't even give a f*ck
Say you crushed crushed, I hurt yo feelings huh (Shit crazy)

But I'm on some other shit
Get the cake then I f*cked on another bitch
Yea I just love the cake , I don't love the bitch
Plus you know don't no bitch go above the shit
When these hoes see me now , they be puckerin'
But don't think that a nigga be duckerin'
If we don't got no strings, let me f*ck yo friend
Because you know she want pipe, gone and let her in yea yea

F*ck it, I hit for the one time
Don't hit my phone line
With all that damn cryin'
Quit all that damn spyin'
Know you can't be my bitch
Must be too damn high
Trynna put up a fight
Bitch get yo mind right

I hit it one time
F*ck for the one time
F*ck off my damn line
You said the shit was fine
Now you stuck in yo mind
Must be too damn high
I ain't yo damn guy
Best get yo mind right

I can't help with yo feelings
I just want that top like some f*ckin' ceilings
Know my pack reekin' loud like some f*ckin' chitterlings
I put dick on yo teeth like "whats really grillin'?"
Yea that ass too fat but you catchin' children
I can't nut in that, still I pull on Brazilian
Yea the ass too fat but you catchin' children
Give her that then she gotta leave out , no chillin'

F*ck it, I hit for the one time
Don't hit my phone line
With all that damn cryin'
Quit all that damn spyin'
Know you can't be my bitch
Must be too damn high
Trynna put up a fight
Bitch get yo mind right

I hit it one time
F*ck for the one time
F*ck off my damn line
You said the shit was fine
Now you stuck in yo mind
Must be too damn high
I ain't yo damn guy
Best get yo mind right
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Writer: Bally Money
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