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lirik lagu no more / bedroom music – noah gold

[part 1: no more]

[intro]
i’m gonna tell you one more time
no more, hm

[chorus]
you a b*tch (you a b*tch)
i’m done with that (i’m done with that)
no more pain, no more games
no more cap (stop the cap)
you ain’t sh*t (you ain’t sh*t)
stop the yap (just stop it, man)
no more lames, no more fakes
no more rap (no more)

[verse 1]
no more can you control me
you think that you’re the homie
no more give you attention
i still won’t do a mention
no more care what they’re saying
i used to go super saiyan
no more be insecure
learned it’s better to endure
i’m done with the appeasing
your approvals, i don’t need ’em
no more try going viral, that’s no way to be an idol
i don’t care they don’t like me, they gon’ be failing despite me
no more fake being happy, you see me be sad just let me
i faked all my interactions
i’m letting go of distractions
used to judge ’em on their words
but now i do it on their actions
on their faces is perplexion (no more, no more)
my life at an intersection (no more, no more)
when they see how far he’s going (no more, no more)
i bet they gon’ try to catch ’em (no more, no more)
[bridge]
no more, no more
no more, no more
no more, no more (no more, no more)
no more, no more, uh (no more, no more)

[verse 2]
i don’t be fearing no more
i don’t be, i don’t be standing decor
i don’t be handing out favors and opening doors for the people that want me to go
i dont be, i don’t be hearing no more
go in and go out of my life like you think it’s a store
who am i making this for? i don’t know
reaping my benefits, i gotta sow
no more on my plate, i’m done eating (no more, no more)
i’m getting fat of your sh*t, now i can beat em (no more, no more)
i let up a second they back on their bullsh*t (no more, no more)
it’s enough, a set up to get me but they cannot do it (no more, no more)
i’m back up to stop
my letters will empty your head of your thoughts
i better go sever you neck or your heart
i bet they will never assemble your parts, uh

[chorus]
no more this (no more this)
no more that (no more that)
no more pain, no more games
no more
[part 2: bedroom music]

[verse]
baby come sit on my lap, i got a present
by the time the song is done i have your ass undressing, uh
she call me daddy, master, baby and professor
by the way she acting, i might have to teach a lesson
middle of the ocean, i ain’t talking ’bout the drake sh*t
girl you know i’m swinging when i’m in it, i go apesh*t
kiss me after sucking it ’cause i ain’t with that lame sh*t
wanna see you dancing, wanna know if you can shake sh*t
if i gotta choose a way to die, i wanna drown slow
scream out all you want, don’t need to keep it on the down low
she like it when i film it as long as i keep the sound on
treat her like a queen so now she only got a crown on
like olivia rodrigo, know she wants me in her guts
forgot what i was thinking when i laid eyes on your b*tt
i already got a license, i don’t need you to instruct
cause i know just what to do when you say that you wanna f*ck
i don’t wanna push my luck
i’m not pushing when you suck
but you reaching for the b*lls i’m hoping that it don’t get stuck
girl i’m keeping it a buck
if you ride me like truck
i’m a natural disaster like volcanoes, i erupt
i ‘been running all my life and that sh*t made me pretty fast
but if i am with you, you know i’m always coming last
baby come fit in my schedule
i heard that you were flexible
we can just watch a movie if you aren’t thinking s*xual
or we can put a towel if you being on that menstrual
massaging your insides, i can go hard or do it sensual
your legs around my shoulder and that’s me keeping it casual
’cause i can do some freaky sh*t you can’t find in a manual, i
[outro]
wait, the beat stopped

- noah gold

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