
No Strings Kid Ink (Ft. Starrah)
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[Intro: Kid Ink]
I'ma give it to her how she want it, yeah
[Chorus: Starrah]
Say she want that real on the real with no strings
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don't want no strings (Na Na Na)
808 boomin', beat it up with no strings
I'ma give it to her how she want with no strings
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don't want no strings (Na Na Na)
808 boomin', beat it up with no strings
I'ma give it to her how she want with no strings (Na Na Na)
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
She say she need the real, I just say I need a freak
Hit it no strings, I just pull her by the weave
Lil' lean up in a liter, I just put her back to sleep
Late Saturday night, she might feel it for a week
Move that body 'round, she my puppet in the sheets
Legs up, I just eat it like it Philipe
Ain't no need for lingerie, girl, you already told the secret
Got you open like a book, know what you like, know how to read (brr, brr)
You know where to reach me
I know you missed it, lookin' for that repeat
Throw you on that counter, on that marble, Venetian
Call me daddy, screamin' Jesus, baby papa was a preacher
I'ma give it to her how she want it, yeah
[Chorus: Starrah]
Say she want that real on the real with no strings
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don't want no strings (Na Na Na)
808 boomin', beat it up with no strings
I'ma give it to her how she want with no strings
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don't want no strings (Na Na Na)
808 boomin', beat it up with no strings
I'ma give it to her how she want with no strings (Na Na Na)
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
She say she need the real, I just say I need a freak
Hit it no strings, I just pull her by the weave
Lil' lean up in a liter, I just put her back to sleep
Late Saturday night, she might feel it for a week
Move that body 'round, she my puppet in the sheets
Legs up, I just eat it like it Philipe
Ain't no need for lingerie, girl, you already told the secret
Got you open like a book, know what you like, know how to read (brr, brr)
You know where to reach me
I know you missed it, lookin' for that repeat
Throw you on that counter, on that marble, Venetian
Call me daddy, screamin' Jesus, baby papa was a preacher
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