Listen to No Drama (feat. Shakka & Tinie Tempah) by Not3s

No Drama (feat. Shakka & Tinie Tempah)

Not3s

Hip-Hop/Rap

12,170 Shazams

Music Video

No Drama
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Not3s
Not3s
Performer
Shakka
Shakka
Performer
Tinie Tempah
Tinie Tempah
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Not3s
Not3s
Composer
Shakka Philip
Shakka Philip
Composer
Patrick Okogwu
Patrick Okogwu
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shakka
Shakka
Producer

Lyrics

From the speed dial, I'ma call her She no drama, she no drama In the winter or the summer She no drama, she no drama She don't like no fakes, she keep it real She ain't unaware, she know the deal In the winter or the summer She no drama, she no drama On the beat I can be a madman But now she robbin' me like she be a badman And I get dough I don't need a trapman But now she wanna know cause all my P's in Santan Man I knew that she won't fake I undergo and I seen em' when I blink Like bring this ship, my wave will make you sink, Nah When you ride my wave will make you sink la, la We used to kick it in the kitchen when we were all on our own Put her on the oven, it got too hot on the stove And now the bond gets old She was too much drama so I left her on her own, yeah yeah From the speed dial, I'ma call her She no drama, she no drama In the winter or the summer She no drama, she no drama She don't like no fakes, she keep it real She ain't unaware, she know the deal In the winter or the summer She no drama, she no drama Oooh lord I'ma catch some feelings Living on the gram preein' I'ma catch some feelings She be on the gym ting All the squats, ain't helping Call my phone, like take a break Let me fix you something, fam Mixing on the kitchen, she can throw down I remember ratchet chicks we couldn't calm down Usain Bolt with the tongue, always running mouth What I got's a crackpot Baby please, baby please, baby please Leave my belt Tryna be, tryna be, tryna be here my self One of these, one of these, one of these days I swear down I'ma join your workout You won't be able to stand up I used to have your name all up in my search girl You wanna blaze but you're still a church gyal (Praise the lord) Off-White I used to chill with virgil That's okay baby, oh it was never personal Let's make babies, why not? Buy 'em all the hightops Say I'm working too hard? Momma worked 5 jobs In this cold, cold world You never change like seasons Always come like evening I got loads more reasons From the speed dial, I'ma call her She no drama, she no drama In the winter or the summer She no drama, she no drama She don't like no fakes, she keep it real She ain't unaware, she know the deal In the winter or the summer She no drama, she no drama She wanna hit the road, hit the road when that sun's gone She's gonna hit the road, hit the road when there's no sun She really wanna hit the road, hit the road when that sun's gone She's gonna hit the road, hit the road when there's no sun She wanna hit the road, hit the road when that sun's gone She's gonna hit the road, hit the road when there's no sun There's no sun, ahh There's no sun And she's gone cause there's no sun Aye
Writer(s): Patrick Okogwu, Lukman Odunaike, Shakka Malcolm Philip Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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