Nada lyrics
by Leaf
[Intro: Lil Yachty]
I'm attracted to outgoing women
Someone who can provide
Someone who doesn't depend on anyone else
Someone who can just do anything
[Verse 1: Leaf]
All my b*tches look like models (ooh)
Drinking Henny out the bottle (ooh)
Your b*tch calling me her father, papi
All that talking I hear nada
Nothing
[Hook: Leaf]
When every n*gga want you
All that money come through
All these haters acting reckless
But what the f*ck they gon’ do?
They won’t do nada
All these haters won’t do nada
All my b*tches on cue
Might just run up on you
Tell me what you gon’ do
When we pull come through?
You won’t do nada
[Refrain: Leaf]
When I pull up won’t do nada
They don’t do nada
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Ask what them want say nada
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
When n*ggas talking all that
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
It’ll get back to me mañana
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
(Just watch)
[Verse 2: Leaf]
I ain't gon' trip
I’ma sit back and sip
Watch it roll off your lips
b*tch like me
Heard you was talking sh*t
But won’t say it to my face
Here we go
Didn't n*ggas let you know
I ain't one to let sh*t go
Young OG
You don’t want nada from me
You don’t want nothing from me
[Refrain]
They don’t do nada
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Ask what them want say nada
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
You n*ggas talking alright
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
It’ll get back to me mañana
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
(Just watch)
[Hook: Leaf]
When every n*gga want you
All that money come through
All these haters acting reckless
But what the f*ck they gon’ do?
They won’t do nada
All these haters won’t do nada
All my b*tches on cue
Might just run up on you
Tell me what you gon’ do
When we pull come through?
You won’t do nada
When I pull up won’t do nada
[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
All these haters talking sh*t
Doing it on the internet
I don’t see why they’re talking sh*t
If talking sh*t don’t benefit
See me, I'm all 'bout paper though
They don’t want real smoke
They’re more like vapers
I said farewell to my haters
Like Kobe said to the Lakers
I need a mansion on an acre
Somewhere north of Decatur
With a bad b*tch who love to cook my taters
All my, all my n*ggas, all my n*ggas, on go for Boat
Aimin' at your nose, pointed at your throat
[Hook: Leaf]
When every n*gga want you
All that money come through
All these haters acting reckless
But what the f*ck they gon’ do?
They won’t do nada
All these haters won’t do nada
All my b*tches on cue
Might just run up on you
Tell me what you gon’ do
When we pull come through?
You won’t do nada
When I pull up won’t do nada
[Refrain: Leaf]
They don’t do nada
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Ask what them want say nada
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
You n*ggas talking alright
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
It’ll get back to me mañana
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
(Just watch)