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No Feelings Video (MV)




Performed By: MO3
Language: English
Written by: MELVIN A NOBLE




MO3 - No Feelings Lyrics




You heard me talking, baby (Talking babe)
This is what I told you aye lil momma
Lemme holla at you though on
Some real street shit
Come f*ck with a gangsta's life

Let's keep it gangsta for one night
Anytime that I need it or we creepin' off
(When we creepin' off)
My bitch complaining, I know what she need
(What she need) give her this dick when I
Be stroking going deep, yeah

It ain't no rush
That seat on the car, got her ducking
When she eat that dick up, she
Spit it all on me, yeah
Pick on that 40, I walk thru
The party like f*ck it
I'll eat in the corner (I do)
And she let me record it
Whenever she suck it
It had put me up in a coma
I tell her nigga to stop it, he buggin'
He heard I'm crushin' (I said that I wasn't)
Keep it G to a certain extent
If he talk out his neck
He get hit with a hunnit' (Hold up, wait)
Extended clip, when I jump out the whip
On my hip, you can see that I'm clutching
(POW) she tell all her friends I be thuggin'
Call her a bitch when that
Dick in her stomach oooh, she be runnin'

Now, I wanna f*ck
F*ck making love, it ain't no feelings
We so wrong, so wrong, so wrong
You can tell when I pull up
And walk thru the buildin'
It's on all day long

She love when I look in her eyes
(Hold on, wait) but this ain't the feeling
When you making love
I just tell her to jump in my ride
(Hold up, wait) i put that dick in her spine
I bet when I'm done
I won't call her one time
Her lil nigga, he keep calling my line
Cuz I'm f*cking his, now he f*cking mine
To me, they just hoes (yeah)
We f*cking both (yeah)
We gettin' money, so let's make a toast
(real)
I keep a hunnit' on me on the road (I do)
That pussy get wet on ya, I need to float
The pussy gettin' wetter, I need a boat
Bitch, I got power, ain't talking ghosts
I do the most ten minutes of shame on me
Still ridin' with the thang on me
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

I wanna f*ck
F*ck making love, it ain't no feelings
We so wrong, so wrong, so wrong
You can tell when I pull up
And walk thru the buildin'
It's on all day long

I wanna f*ck
F*ck making love, it ain't no feelings
We so wrong, so wrong, so wrong
You can tell when I pull up
And walk thru the buildin'
It's on all day long
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You heard me talking, baby (Talking babe)
This is what I told you aye lil momma
Lemme holla at you though on
Some real street shit
Come f*ck with a gangsta's life

Let's keep it gangsta for one night
Anytime that I need it or we creepin' off
(When we creepin' off)
My bitch complaining, I know what she need
(What she need) give her this dick when I
Be stroking going deep, yeah

It ain't no rush
That seat on the car, got her ducking
When she eat that dick up, she
Spit it all on me, yeah
Pick on that 40, I walk thru
The party like f*ck it
I'll eat in the corner (I do)
And she let me record it
Whenever she suck it
It had put me up in a coma
I tell her nigga to stop it, he buggin'
He heard I'm crushin' (I said that I wasn't)
Keep it G to a certain extent
If he talk out his neck
He get hit with a hunnit' (Hold up, wait)
Extended clip, when I jump out the whip
On my hip, you can see that I'm clutching
(POW) she tell all her friends I be thuggin'
Call her a bitch when that
Dick in her stomach oooh, she be runnin'

Now, I wanna f*ck
F*ck making love, it ain't no feelings
We so wrong, so wrong, so wrong
You can tell when I pull up
And walk thru the buildin'
It's on all day long

She love when I look in her eyes
(Hold on, wait) but this ain't the feeling
When you making love
I just tell her to jump in my ride
(Hold up, wait) i put that dick in her spine
I bet when I'm done
I won't call her one time
Her lil nigga, he keep calling my line
Cuz I'm f*cking his, now he f*cking mine
To me, they just hoes (yeah)
We f*cking both (yeah)
We gettin' money, so let's make a toast
(real)
I keep a hunnit' on me on the road (I do)
That pussy get wet on ya, I need to float
The pussy gettin' wetter, I need a boat
Bitch, I got power, ain't talking ghosts
I do the most ten minutes of shame on me
Still ridin' with the thang on me
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

I wanna f*ck
F*ck making love, it ain't no feelings
We so wrong, so wrong, so wrong
You can tell when I pull up
And walk thru the buildin'
It's on all day long

I wanna f*ck
F*ck making love, it ain't no feelings
We so wrong, so wrong, so wrong
You can tell when I pull up
And walk thru the buildin'
It's on all day long
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Writer: MELVIN A NOBLE
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