Текст Kid Ink – No Strings

Kid Ink:
I’ma give it to her how she want it, yeah

Starrah:
Say she want that real on the real with no strings

Kid Ink:
She say she need the real, I just say I need a freak
Hit it no strings, I just pull her by the weave
Lil’ lean up in a liter, I just put her back to sleep
Late Saturday night, she might feel it for a week
Move that body ’round, she my puppet in the sheets
Legs up, I just eat it like it Philipe
Ain’t no need for lingerie, girl, you already told the secret
Got you open like a book, know what you like, know how to read
You know where to reach me
I know you missed it, lookin’ for that repeat
Throw you on that counter, on that marble, Venetian
Call me daddy, screamin’ Jesus, baby papa was a preacher

Starrah:
Say she want that real on the real with no strings
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
I’ma give it to her how she want with no strings
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings

Kid Ink:
Play you like a violin, with no strings involved
Swear she 21 and done seen it all
Got you tied up like my retro 4’s
But ain’t nobody gotta know, said
Baby, just pass me the lighter
High as a tide, you know what time it is
All them girls my side, never reply
Give ’em the Heisman
She down for whatever that I like, that’s my type
Might fuck around get you a first class flight to Dubai, ay

Starrah:
Say she want that real on the real with no strings
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
I’ma give it to her how she want with no strings
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
I’ma give it to her how she want with no strings

Kid Ink:
Just tell me where to go, baby, lead me in
Exhale, shawty, breathe again
Take another shot, that’s a easy win
We been gettin’ lit for no reason
Baby, just pass me the lighter
High as a tide, you know what time it is
All them girls my side, never reply
Give ’em the Heisman
She down for whatever that I like, that’s my type
Might fuck around get you a first class flight to Dubai, ay

Starrah:
Say she want that real on the real with no strings
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
I’ma give it to her how she want with no strings
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
I’ma give it to her how she want with no strings