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NO KISS & TELL Video (MV)




Performed By: Mr.FlyNavy
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Jermaine Quick Jr




Mr.FlyNavy - NO KISS & TELL Lyrics




Never thought it would be this way
But you took it there
Thinking fareva would be fareva
Ain't no fairytales
All My love coming out this book
Ain't no kiss & tell
Every time I step in that field
My name ring bells
Jingle bells down your throat
I know wassup you love to sing
Every time I popout
You know wassup it's murder scene

Don't open your mouth
Cuz I ain't trying to hear anything
But put my daughter on my bacc
That's the shit I'm standing on
Why the fucc these nigcas
Acting like they really wanted smoke
You claiming like you love a Nigca
Turn out to be hoe
You was taking my love for advantage
So I had to let go
All that narcissistic shit
I ain't trying to hear shit
When this choppa get to hitting shit
Yeah it's taking wigs
Yeah you gas him up too much
Now you got his head gone
Visit to his Headstone
Piss on his Headstone
What the fucc these Nigcas talking about
I don't beef through Headphones

All these fake loyalty shit
I swear I don't want to see nomo
All these fake love shit
I swear I don't want to hear nomo

Got me sitting in my cell
That's that blacc hope shit
Got me overthinking to myself
Like I ain't good enough
What the fucc wrong with hoes
Like I really give a fucc
Ten toes behind uou
You know wassup
How I give it up
Every time we posted in they hood
That shit just like Ghostland
Ngcas Know wassup with Me
Yeah I'm the man with the plan
Do this shit with no hands
You thinking coming down this lane
You will get rryed up real quick
Nigcas claimin like they want my head
Why I ain't dead yet
I'll pull up with the sticc
You know wassup I'm taking straight jats
Bacc to bacc like double dutch
Nigcas know wassup with us
We don't need to cap at all
You know how we give it up
Nigcas dissin on the net
Like they really like that
All I See Is Red
You think I'm playin with these dead bodies
Put a Nigca ona shirt
I don't need a fuccin molly
Nigcas know what the fucc goin on
We don't need to tell nobody

All these fake loyalty shit
I swear I don't want to see nomo
All these fake love shit
I swear I don't want to hear nomo

Never Thought It Would Be This Way
But You Took It There
Thinking FarEva Would Be FarEva
Ain't No Fairytales
All My Love Coming Out This Book
Ain't No Kiss & Tell
Every Time I Step In That Field
My Name Ring Bells
Jingle Bells Down Your Throat
I Know Wassup You Love To Sing
Every Time I PopOut
You Know Wassup It's Murder Scene

Surrender your body
I'm trying have you leaking
Don't be throwing no white flags
I am not trying to be friends
Every time you throw that ass
I be trying to punch in
I ain't no 9-5 nigca
But I be keepin it real with Her
She Be Succin Dicc Like a lollipop
I ain't gone play with her
Everything we did underneath the sun
Yeah it stayed with me
Yeah these nigca be tender
I don't even fucc with her
Even tho we don't see eye to eye
That's still my lil princess queen
Got them on my bacc
I do whatever for3m
Niggas claiming smoke
Yeah put them ona sweater
My brudda do voodoo
So we get whoever uh
Bitch I get it out that mug
Bitch I don't need no shovel

Never thought it would be this way
But you took it there
Thinking fareva would be fareva
Ain't no fairytales
All my love coming out this book
Ain't no kiss & yell
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Never thought it would be this way
But you took it there
Thinking fareva would be fareva
Ain't no fairytales
All My love coming out this book
Ain't no kiss & tell
Every time I step in that field
My name ring bells
Jingle bells down your throat
I know wassup you love to sing
Every time I popout
You know wassup it's murder scene

Don't open your mouth
Cuz I ain't trying to hear anything
But put my daughter on my bacc
That's the shit I'm standing on
Why the fucc these nigcas
Acting like they really wanted smoke
You claiming like you love a Nigca
Turn out to be hoe
You was taking my love for advantage
So I had to let go
All that narcissistic shit
I ain't trying to hear shit
When this choppa get to hitting shit
Yeah it's taking wigs
Yeah you gas him up too much
Now you got his head gone
Visit to his Headstone
Piss on his Headstone
What the fucc these Nigcas talking about
I don't beef through Headphones

All these fake loyalty shit
I swear I don't want to see nomo
All these fake love shit
I swear I don't want to hear nomo

Got me sitting in my cell
That's that blacc hope shit
Got me overthinking to myself
Like I ain't good enough
What the fucc wrong with hoes
Like I really give a fucc
Ten toes behind uou
You know wassup
How I give it up
Every time we posted in they hood
That shit just like Ghostland
Ngcas Know wassup with Me
Yeah I'm the man with the plan
Do this shit with no hands
You thinking coming down this lane
You will get rryed up real quick
Nigcas claimin like they want my head
Why I ain't dead yet
I'll pull up with the sticc
You know wassup I'm taking straight jats
Bacc to bacc like double dutch
Nigcas know wassup with us
We don't need to cap at all
You know how we give it up
Nigcas dissin on the net
Like they really like that
All I See Is Red
You think I'm playin with these dead bodies
Put a Nigca ona shirt
I don't need a fuccin molly
Nigcas know what the fucc goin on
We don't need to tell nobody

All these fake loyalty shit
I swear I don't want to see nomo
All these fake love shit
I swear I don't want to hear nomo

Never Thought It Would Be This Way
But You Took It There
Thinking FarEva Would Be FarEva
Ain't No Fairytales
All My Love Coming Out This Book
Ain't No Kiss & Tell
Every Time I Step In That Field
My Name Ring Bells
Jingle Bells Down Your Throat
I Know Wassup You Love To Sing
Every Time I PopOut
You Know Wassup It's Murder Scene

Surrender your body
I'm trying have you leaking
Don't be throwing no white flags
I am not trying to be friends
Every time you throw that ass
I be trying to punch in
I ain't no 9-5 nigca
But I be keepin it real with Her
She Be Succin Dicc Like a lollipop
I ain't gone play with her
Everything we did underneath the sun
Yeah it stayed with me
Yeah these nigca be tender
I don't even fucc with her
Even tho we don't see eye to eye
That's still my lil princess queen
Got them on my bacc
I do whatever for3m
Niggas claiming smoke
Yeah put them ona sweater
My brudda do voodoo
So we get whoever uh
Bitch I get it out that mug
Bitch I don't need no shovel

Never thought it would be this way
But you took it there
Thinking fareva would be fareva
Ain't no fairytales
All my love coming out this book
Ain't no kiss & yell
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Writer: Jermaine Quick Jr
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