No Deal

Rod Wave

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    That wasn't funny
    But she laughed so hard, she almost cried
    They're countin' months they've been together
    Almost forty-nine
    (Yo, Sam, this shit heat)
    He's making fun of how she acted 'round the holidays
    (Damn, Dawson)
    She wears a ring, but they tell people that they're not engaged
    They met in class for metaphysical philosophy
    He tells his friends: I like her
    'Cause she's so much smarter than me
    They're having talks about their futures until 4 am
    And I'm happy for thеm
    But I wanna feel all that love and emotion
    Be that attachеd to the person I'm holdin'
    Someday I'll be falling without caution
    But for now, I'm only people watchin'
    Yeah, uh

    Thinking about my life and how far a nigga came
    Thinking about my life and mistakes a nigga made
    Steady duckin' the reaper, everybody got a day
    Hopefully, I'll be ready for it
    Uh, I told 'em my dreams, they ain't believe this
    I can't lie, even I couldn't of seen this
    I just was on the bus stop, gettin' high out of my brain
    Headphones in, listening to Kevin gates sayin'
    Shooting star, shooting star
    Rapper with a pistol, that made me a shooting star
    Now we all across the globe, three hundred thousand dollar shows
    We wasn't supposed to get this far
    This shit so crazy how these hoes tryna plot on me
    These niggas hating, want my spot, sendin' shots at me
    Know I fuck with Sosa, ghetto, spec and tee
    Boy, you must ain't know them boys gon' park the car, jump out on feet
    Won't you pay a nigga back for saving 'ya life
    I don't know yet, but I'm a make it right
    I'm tryna ball, these niggas tryna take my life
    I'll tell you what'll make a gangster change his life
    How to make a gangster change his life
    Go to sleep with millions in his bank
    Wake up in the morning, see his daughter face
    Just as broke as a joke, when we was down, we was fine
    Start achievin' his dreams now my life on the line
    Tell the label, no deal, I need twenty every time
    I ain't comin' to Europe if I can't bring my 45
    Tell the label, no deal, I need twenty every time
    I ain't coming to Paris if I can't bring my 45

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    Ayy
    Tell the label: No deal
    I'm fine, I can't come to rolling loud if I can't bring fire
    You know, I need my fire for these fuck niggas
    I need my fire for these fuck niggas
    I need my fire for these fuck niggas, I see now
    I see now, I need my fire for these fuck niggas
    No deal (baow, baow, baow, baow)
    No, no deal

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    Composición: Daniel Leonard Nigro, Julia Michaels, Rod Wave, Conan Gray, Dawson James Odegard, Samuel Kwaku Dua y Sergei Kharlamov

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