No Idea - CHOPNOTSLOP REMIX

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It's the Dynamic Duo
 It is what the lil' homie made, you know what I'm sayin'
 Don Toliver
 A1 since Day 1
 Let's go DJ Candlestick
 I know, I know, I know that you're drunk (yeah)
 Tell me what you want after-
 I know, I know, I know that you're drunk (yeah)
 Tell me what you want after-
 I know, I know, I know that you're drunk (yeah)
 Tell me what you want after this club (oh)
 You know I get nasty (know I get nasty)
 Uber ride to my house, called a taxi (Uber ride to my house, yeah)
 I'm pick, I'm picky with my women, I'm deciding (oh)
 Call me, call me to your crib and I'm sliding (yeah)
 I'm pick, I'm picky with my women, I'm deciding (oh)
 Call me, call me to your crib and I'm sliding (call me to your crib and I'm)
 First things first, let me get that introduction (let me get that intro)
 We on a long road to self-destruction (self-destruction)
 You were so in love
 You weren't gon' tell me nothing (you were so in love)
 Let me get this clear (uh, huh), 'cause I had no idea (yeah)
 Feelin-feelin' like I did too much (much)
 I'm feelin' like I did too much (much)
 Well let's get naughtier (naughtier)
 Yeah, I mean naughtier (naughtier)
 I'm feeling like I did too much (much)
 I'm feeling like I did too much (much)
 Yeah, let's party (yeah), I mean all year
 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
 First things first let me get that introduction
 We, we on a long road to self destruction
 You were, you were so in love, you weren't gon' tell me nothing
 Let me get this clear 'cause I had no idea
 Feeling like I did too much (much)
 I'm feeling like I did too much (much)
 Well let's get naughtier (naughtier)
 Yeah, I mean naughtier (naughtier)
 I'm feeling like I did too much
 I'm feeling like I did too much
 Yeah, let's party (yeah), I mean all year (aw, yeah)
 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
 Ooh, you got it (got it)
 You couldn't keep my love
 You too exciting (couldn't keep my love, yeah)
 You want a paper plane, I don't mind (want a paper plane, yeah)
 You wonder why your girl, always smiling (wonder why your girl, yeah)
 ChopStars, yeah
 Hey, look here, mane
 One time for all my real civils out there
 You what I'm saying? Sip slow, mane, for real
 

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Duration
03:33
Key
10
Tempo
107 BPM

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