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Dasha Nique - No Thanks Lyrics



Dasha Nique - No Thanks Lyrics




Baby I don't want your nigga
You can keep him
Nigga all up in my dms
Phone be steady f*cking beeping
Phone be ranging off the hook
Nigga wanna f*ck, he looking
And I don't want yo nigga
But your nigga can get tookin
I mean taken, what I'm thinking?

I'm in my zone bitch
Just leave me lone jit
I'm on the e way switching lanes
You know I'm gone bitch
You look this way
It's gone be trouble
E.T. phone home bitch
And I don't wanna argue baby
So watch your tone sis

You know I keep that gas lit
Ain't talking propane
And you know I pop my own shit
And no we can't hang
Buddy wanna link up with me
But I told him no thanks
If it ain't about the money
Why you mention my name?

I got a nigga up in Houston
He be booking me them flights
I got a in nigga in St Louis
Say he mine for the night
I got a nigga in the city
He gone buy me what I want
I got this dude up in the country
Just can't leave me alone
My cali boo never complain
He gone do it if you don't
I got this guy up in the north
Call me his Georgia peace jawn
My Florida jit
He so damn crazy
Tell them niggas stay out my face
It don't matter where I'm at
I'm a forever have my way

Baby I don't want your nigga
You can keep him
Nigga all up in my dms
Phone be steady f*cking beeping
Phone be ranging off the hook
Nigga wanna f*ck, he looking
And I don't want yo nigga
But yo nigga can get tookin
I mean taken, what I'm thinking?
I'm in my zone bitch
Just leave me lone jit
I'm on the e way switching lanes
You know I'm gone bitch
You look this way
It's gone be trouble
E.T. phone home bitch
And I don't wanna argue baby
So watch your tone sis

This nigga say he want me bad
He liking all my pictures
He said babygirl you bad
And I'm trying to kick it with you
I said baby this ain't that
He like Dasha what's the issue?
Boy I'm focused on this bag
I'm not into what you into
Boy I'm running up this cash
I ain't even linking with you
I be gone just like a flash
Instant picture
I won't miss you
Don't chase me, boy chase a bag
If I want you, I'll hit you
And you know
I ain't never lacking
Know I keep my f*cking pistol
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Baby I don't want your nigga
You can keep him
Nigga all up in my dms
Phone be steady f*cking beeping
Phone be ranging off the hook
Nigga wanna f*ck, he looking
And I don't want yo nigga
But your nigga can get tookin
I mean taken, what I'm thinking?

I'm in my zone bitch
Just leave me lone jit
I'm on the e way switching lanes
You know I'm gone bitch
You look this way
It's gone be trouble
E.T. phone home bitch
And I don't wanna argue baby
So watch your tone sis

You know I keep that gas lit
Ain't talking propane
And you know I pop my own shit
And no we can't hang
Buddy wanna link up with me
But I told him no thanks
If it ain't about the money
Why you mention my name?

I got a nigga up in Houston
He be booking me them flights
I got a in nigga in St Louis
Say he mine for the night
I got a nigga in the city
He gone buy me what I want
I got this dude up in the country
Just can't leave me alone
My cali boo never complain
He gone do it if you don't
I got this guy up in the north
Call me his Georgia peace jawn
My Florida jit
He so damn crazy
Tell them niggas stay out my face
It don't matter where I'm at
I'm a forever have my way

Baby I don't want your nigga
You can keep him
Nigga all up in my dms
Phone be steady f*cking beeping
Phone be ranging off the hook
Nigga wanna f*ck, he looking
And I don't want yo nigga
But yo nigga can get tookin
I mean taken, what I'm thinking?
I'm in my zone bitch
Just leave me lone jit
I'm on the e way switching lanes
You know I'm gone bitch
You look this way
It's gone be trouble
E.T. phone home bitch
And I don't wanna argue baby
So watch your tone sis

This nigga say he want me bad
He liking all my pictures
He said babygirl you bad
And I'm trying to kick it with you
I said baby this ain't that
He like Dasha what's the issue?
Boy I'm focused on this bag
I'm not into what you into
Boy I'm running up this cash
I ain't even linking with you
I be gone just like a flash
Instant picture
I won't miss you
Don't chase me, boy chase a bag
If I want you, I'll hit you
And you know
I ain't never lacking
Know I keep my f*cking pistol
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Writer: Ladasha Luke
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Performed By: Dasha Nique
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Ladasha Luke

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