No Idea – Don Toliver
Genre R&B, Rap

LYRIC
No Idea

Verse 1

I know, I know, I know that you're drunk [Yeah
Tell me what you want after this club [Oh-oh
You know I get nasty [Know I get nasty
Uber ride to my house, called a taxi [Uber ride to my house, yeah]

Refrain

I'm picky with my women, I'm decidin' [Oh
Call me to your crib and I'ma slide in [Yeah
I'm picky with my women, I'm decidin' [Oh
Call me to your crib and I'ma slide in [Call me to your crib and I'ma]

Chorus

First things first, let me get that introduction [Let me get that introduction
We on a long road to self-destruction [Self-destruction
You were so in love, you weren't gon' tell me nothin' [You were so in love
Let me get this clear [Uh-huh], 'cause I had no idea [Yeah, yeah, yeah]

After chorus

Feelin' like I did too much [Much
I'm feelin' like I did too much [Much
Well, let's get naughtier [Naughtier
Yeah, I need all of ya [All of ya
I'm feelin' like I did too much [Much
I'm feeling like I did too much [Much
Yeah, let's party, ya [Party, ya
Yeah, I need all of ya [All of ya]

Bridge

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh

Chorus

First things first, let me get that introduction
We on a long road to self-destruction
You were so in love, you weren't gon' tell me nothin'
Let me get this clear, 'cause I had no idea

After chorus

Feelin' like I did too much [Much
I'm feelin' like I did too much [Much
Well, let's get naughtier [Naughtier
Yeah, I need all of ya [All of ya
I'm feelin' like I did too much [Much
I'm feeling like I did too much [Much
Yeah, let's party, ya [Party, ya
Yeah, I need all of ya [All of ya]

Verse 2

Since you've been gone, I've been just okay
I know you mad, you didn't see it my way
Since I've been gone, I've been out of space
I let lil' shawty, come here, take your place

Outro

Ooh, you got it [Got it
You couldn't keep my love, you too exotic [Couldn't keep my love, yeah
You want a paper plane, I don't mind it [You want a paper plane, yeah
You wonder why your girl always smiling [Wonder why your girl, yeah]

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