No Bass

I got a lot on my mental Smile through it all like a dental (Ooh we) Hitting the run like a rental Hitting the run like a (Ooh wee) Swear it could all be so simple She want to meet in the middle Baby I'm not sentimental (Inspire) And we in the club going dumb And we got them funds, nigga you gon shoot yo ones Nigga you gon shoot yo ones, nigga please don't shoot yo ones (Fire) Cause they jumpin' in, my wrist is on ten Baby when I grin, baby when I grin, ooh wee she a fan Baby girl got bands, ooh wee she got bands I might slide it, straight robotic She exotic, she a hottie I make moves, out of body Don't get use to it You, use to it Don't get use to it Use to it (Yahooo) In the club, yea we goin' up On them drugs, tell me where's the love Give no f*ck, bitch it's going up With my ones, we don't one on one In the club, yea we goin' up On them drugs, tell me where's the love Give no f*ck, bitch it's going up With my ones, we don't one on one Ooh ooh ooh ooh I been getting money, them big bands on you Put a price on ya head, you got headbands on you I been off that bass, I don't know what to do I might lose my way, but I'm still gon come through I might lose my way, but I'm still gon find you (Find you) (Inspire) In the club, yea we goin' up Let's go nuts, baby let's go dumb Give no f*ck, speakers goin dumb With my ones, we don't one on one We don't one on one, we don't one on one (Ooh) I might slide it, straight robotic She exotic, she a hottie I make moves, out of body Don't get use to it You, use to it Don't get use to it Use to it (Yahooo)