No Finsta Lyrics latest song by DaBaby. The Lyrics were written by Adam Gamble, Anthony L. Mosley, and JONATHAN LYNDALE Kirk and Produced by Sean da Firzt and Kayothewizard
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No Finsta Song Details
| Song | No Finsta |
| Artist/Singer | DaBaby |
| Lyrics | Adam Gamble, Anthony L. Mosley, and JONATHAN LYNDALE Kirk |
| Produced | Sean da Firzt and Kayothewizard |
| Label | Interscope Records |
No Finsta Music
No Finsta Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let’s do it
B*tc, I’ll drive this Hellcat through your livin’ room
(Firzt back like he left or somethin’)
Walk in, don’t say shit (Yeah)
Let’s go, n*gga
The most I’ma do is just say, “Hi”
It ain’t what it said, I’ma say, “Bye” (Uh)
I hope he don’t want you, no screenshot, b*tc
You can’t even see me on FaceTime
B*tc just asked if I’m the one that DMd her on her Finsta
That ain’t me, b*tc that’s a fake jawn
I don’t got no Finsta, I’m reckless (Uh)
That n*gga that hot, he a pepper
She like to talk like a thot when she textin’
I wan’ see what that’s ’bout when she let me (Okay)
Move the wrong way, it’s gon’ go down in this b*tc
I can’t calm him down, he a stepper (Yeah)
Her and her friends in here, fine as hell
Need to wipe that girl down ’cause she pressure (Ooh)
Let him cook, we gon’ f*ck on the sink or the stove
Hands on your knees and your toes (B*tc)
You know I’m a dawg, you can lift up your skirt
P*ssy better once you leave it on the clothes
Her p*ssy so good, have a n*gga up four in the mornin’
Outside her house, beatin’ on her door
Walk in, don’t say shit (Yeah)
Let’s go, n*gga
The most I’ma do is just say, “Hi” (Yeah)
It ain’t what it said, I’ma say, “Bye” (Uh)
I hope he don’t want you, no screenshot, b*tc
You can’t even see me on FaceTime
B*tc just asked if I’m the one that DMd her on her Finsta
That ain’t me, b*tc that’s a fake jawn
It get lit in this b*tc, you here pop Pyrex
I might get on some shit, I’ma walk down here
Talkin’ ’bout hop out some shit, it got low mileage
When I f*ck ’round with her, she my freak
And, you ain’t gon’ never catch me with my motherf*ckin’ hand-out
That’s one thing ’bout me, I’ma eat
I f*ck ’round and hit from the back, and I left on my shirt
She done nutted all over my teeth
I got a lil’ nephew to raise, you see my big bro in his face, he say, “Long live G”
I pull out that Phantom today, my daughter’s Meisah behind me
The car with my niece, n*gga
Lord, please, b*tces wanna put me in the orgies
And, everywhere I go, I got a 4D
And, ain’t a n*gga that can lil’ boy me (Believe that)
Walk in, don’t say shit, yeah (You a b*tc-ass n*gga)
The most I’ma do is just say, “Hi” (Yeah)
It ain’t what it said, I’ma say, “Bye” (B*tc)
I hope he don’t want you, no screenshot, b*tc
You can’t even see me on FaceTime
B*tc just asked if I’m the one that DMd her on her Finsta
That ain’t me, b*tc that’s a fake jawn (Go)
Yeah, that ain’t me, b*tc
That ain’t DaBaby, that’s my baby
