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CiJanai - Don't Tell Me No Lyrics




Yeah, yeah
CiJanai

They mad because I'm winning and I got it, what's the issue? (Huh)
If you got some shit to say, I'll clean it up jus like some tissue
I just pulled up on yo n****, he ain't crying, he don't miss you
Just a A1 bitch, don't really care if I offend you (Oops)
I go shopping when I'm bored cause lil bitch that is my hobby (Yup)
I don't never book a hotel cause my room look like a lobby
If you ask me if you poppin, that's a no, it ain't no probably
I get ratchet when I wanna then I turn it back to snobby
I'm a real fine bitch, I could never be sloppy
Got some hittas in the VIP and I swear they wanna cop me (Yea)
Im turnin bitches Up, they could never ever stop me
I know I'm number one, nobody's ever gonna top me (Number one)

Know you mad when you open up yo phone, I'm on the screen
Another pic, another rap, cause i know you wanna see
I ain't really into talkin, get my money then I go
And I always get what I want, dont ever tell me no
Yea

Don't tell me no
(Don't ever in yo f*ckin life tell me that shit)
(Like what?)

Cooking up these rappers but I think they over easy
I serve em up the platter, now these bitches lookin queasy
Ain't suckin for no features, n**** I ain't ever sleazy (Nope)
But you know I bring the heat, so yo hitta prolly need me (Yea)
He took me to Benihana, I spent all of his dollars (Ooh)
And he know what make me happy, he drip me in Prada (Ooh)
I love Balenciaga, I pay he tell me nada
He bought me a birkin bag, said meet him in mañana (Yea)
And you know I keep a gunna on me, drip or drown (Drip, drip)
When I pullin up on bitches, I don't hear a sound
They be wondering like how the hell she get around? (How the f*ck)
I jus like to mind my business, I don't mess with clowns
If they put me on a song, then you kno it's fye (Facts)
N**** better check the stats , i ain't gotta lie (Facts)
You know that Its comin easy, I ain't gotta try
And if you snitchin on the crew, then you gotta die
Yea

Know you mad when you open up yo phone, I'm on the screen
Another pic, another rap, cause you know you wanna see
I ain't really into talkin, get my money then I go
And I always get what I want, dont ever tell me no
Yea

Don't tell me no
(Like What the hell is no? Like I can literally have anything that I want)

Yea
Don't Tell me no
Don't Tell me no
No
(Stop playin with me)
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English

Yeah, yeah
CiJanai

They mad because I'm winning and I got it, what's the issue? (Huh)
If you got some shit to say, I'll clean it up jus like some tissue
I just pulled up on yo n****, he ain't crying, he don't miss you
Just a A1 bitch, don't really care if I offend you (Oops)
I go shopping when I'm bored cause lil bitch that is my hobby (Yup)
I don't never book a hotel cause my room look like a lobby
If you ask me if you poppin, that's a no, it ain't no probably
I get ratchet when I wanna then I turn it back to snobby
I'm a real fine bitch, I could never be sloppy
Got some hittas in the VIP and I swear they wanna cop me (Yea)
Im turnin bitches Up, they could never ever stop me
I know I'm number one, nobody's ever gonna top me (Number one)

Know you mad when you open up yo phone, I'm on the screen
Another pic, another rap, cause i know you wanna see
I ain't really into talkin, get my money then I go
And I always get what I want, dont ever tell me no
Yea

Don't tell me no
(Don't ever in yo f*ckin life tell me that shit)
(Like what?)

Cooking up these rappers but I think they over easy
I serve em up the platter, now these bitches lookin queasy
Ain't suckin for no features, n**** I ain't ever sleazy (Nope)
But you know I bring the heat, so yo hitta prolly need me (Yea)
He took me to Benihana, I spent all of his dollars (Ooh)
And he know what make me happy, he drip me in Prada (Ooh)
I love Balenciaga, I pay he tell me nada
He bought me a birkin bag, said meet him in mañana (Yea)
And you know I keep a gunna on me, drip or drown (Drip, drip)
When I pullin up on bitches, I don't hear a sound
They be wondering like how the hell she get around? (How the f*ck)
I jus like to mind my business, I don't mess with clowns
If they put me on a song, then you kno it's fye (Facts)
N**** better check the stats , i ain't gotta lie (Facts)
You know that Its comin easy, I ain't gotta try
And if you snitchin on the crew, then you gotta die
Yea

Know you mad when you open up yo phone, I'm on the screen
Another pic, another rap, cause you know you wanna see
I ain't really into talkin, get my money then I go
And I always get what I want, dont ever tell me no
Yea

Don't tell me no
(Like What the hell is no? Like I can literally have anything that I want)

Yea
Don't Tell me no
Don't Tell me no
No
(Stop playin with me)
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Writer: Ciara Simmons
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CiJanai Don't Tell Me No Video


Performed By: CiJanai
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Ciara Simmons

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