No Strings Attatched lyrics

by

Quentin Gilmore


[Intro}
I'm the goat yeah
That b*tch so stressed
I’m the goat yeah
Then I hit my bowflex
Goat yeah
That b*tch so stressed
Yeah yeah

[Hook]
Then I came up
Young n*gga got his name up
But you told me it wouldn't change, change ya
I ain't never get to thank, thank ya
But you the reason I came up, yah
You the reason why I hate love, yah
And all the times that we made, made up
You was always on that same, same stuff

[Verse]
Now I’m doing better than that
You left me out in the cold
I got a sweater for that
I got my bread up for that
I kept my head up a fact
You talking down on my name
Thought you was better then that?
You used to do me the worst
That only better the raps
I gotta head to the racks
Don't need strings attached
I don't need strings attached
I don't need contacts
I'm ready for combat
If they say they want smoke
Bet that they gon find that, find that

[Hook]
b*tch I came up
Young n*gga got his name up
You told me it wouldn't change, change ya
I ain't never get to thank, thank ya
But you the reason I came up, yah
You the reason why I hate love, yah
And all the times that we made, made up
You was always on that same, same stuff

[Bridge]
You was always on that same, same stuff
You was always on that same, same stuff
You was always on that same, same stuff
Hit my bowflex
I work way too hard
Why you think I won't flex?
She get no text
That b*tch so stressed
I’m the goat yes
I’m the goat yes
That b*tch so stressed

[Hook]
Then I came up
Young n*gga got his name up
But you told me it wouldn't change, change ya
I ain’t never get to thank, thank ya
But you the reason I came up, yah
You the reason why I hate love, yah
And all the times that we made, made up
You was always on that same, same stuff

[Verse]
Now I'm doing better than that
You left me out in the cold
I got a sweater for that
I got my bread up for that
I kept my head up a fact
You talking down on my name
Thought you was better then that?
You used to do me the worst
That only better the raps
I gotta head to the racks
I don't need strings attached
Don't need strings attached
Don’t need contacts
I'm ready for combat
Any n*gga want smoke
Bet that they gon find that

[Hook]
Then I came up
Young n*gga got his name up
You told me it wouldn't change, change ya
I ain't never got to thank, thank ya

[Outro]
But you the reason why I came up
Then I had to get my name up
Then I f*cked the game up
Then I had to f*ck a lane up
Then I never changed up
Then I came up, yah

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