no sleep versuri

Versuri Nettspend – no sleep lyrics

[Intro]
I don’t wanna sleep, I don’t wanna sleep, yeah (Um-um)
I don’t wanna sleep, yeah (We’re a— we’re a study group)
Hello Kitty, hello
I don’t wanna sleep, yeah
I don’t wanna go to sleep, yeah
I don’t wanna— I don’t wanna go to sleep, yeah, I don’t wanna go to sleep

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna think, yeah (Yeah)
Said I’d rather just tell you what I mean, yeah (Chyeah)
If you sleep, yeah, you won’t eat, yeah (Eat)
If you sleep, yeah, you won’t eat, yeah
I’m mixin’ up the champagne
Patrón and pills in my brain (Yeah)
I don’t wanna feel all my pain
I feel the urge to go insane
She wanna fuck my lil’ brain
But I don’t trust her lil’ game
Christmas, yeah, you my baby
Is it okay I make you crazy?
But I don’t wanna make you hate me
We can take a load of pics, you my baby
Diamonds on my wrist, go fuckin’ crazy
Lookin’ up to me like I’m Lil Baby

[Verse]
Took me away from home
Rap game put me in this shit, I was young
I was just a listener, tryna hit the bong (What?)
I can’t let you inside my phone ‘cause it might go wrong
Yeah, it might just go the other way you want
I don’t want you to tell on me, make me feel weird (Woah)
I’ma fuck your friend ‘cause, yeah, really don’t care (Yeah)
I got Gucci on my PJs, I ain’t playin’ fair (Fair, yeah)
Guap on my dick, bitch on my dick, yeah (I got)
Grown hoes tryna figure out where I live (Guap)
I was at Bentway, now I’m in Florida (Guap)
I just called Yhapo’, used to be my swudda
Yeah, my swudda, Dior my sweater
Do you wanna wear my motherfuckin’ sweater?
Real love, she in stiletto
Red bottoms, Hello Kitty, hello

[Bridge]
Hello Kitty, hello
Hello Kitty, hello
Hello Kitty, hello
Hello Kitty, hello
Hello Kitty, hello, Hello Kitty, hello
Hello Kitty, hello, know they tryna take me out

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna think, yeah (Yeah)
Said I’d rather just tell you what I mean, yeah (Chyeah)
If you sleep, yeah, you won’t eat, yeah (Eat)
If you sleep, yeah, you won’t eat, yeah
I’m mixin’ up the champagne
Patrón and pills in my brain (Yeah)
I don’t wanna feel all my pain
I feel the urge to go insane
She wanna fuck my lil’ brain
But I don’t trust her lil’ game
Christmas, yeah, you my baby
Is it okay I make you crazy?
But I don’t wanna make you hate me
We can take a load of pics, you my baby
Diamonds on my wrist, go fuckin’ crazy
Lookin’ up to me like I’m Lil Baby