作词 : Mario Mims
 作曲 : Mario Mims
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no (RockBoyBeats)
No, no, no, no (That nigga Ladd got the truth), yeah
I would take you to Chanel if you want me to (If you want me to)
Put your foot over your head while I'm ****in' you (While I'm ****in' you)
When you say you miss me, I can't tell if it's true
So nowadays I just lie and say, "I miss you too" (Uh)
But I only bought you Chanel 'cause I wanted you
You let me **** you with your friend so I don't cheat on you
You always put me in my bag, that's where I'm comfortable
And then I get another bag for her

**** a bag, bae, let's get a bag, bae
We get money, we ain't trippin' on what the tag say
Went got the Rolls truck, you got the matching Wraith
You ain't wanna have the p***y, you wanted to play it safe
Now you a big ol', big ol' freak, comin' out your body
Long as I got you and you got me we don't need nobody
I ain't gon' lie like I'm just perfect, go buy you some purses
Cover up the pain when I know you out here hurtin'
I'm tryna fast forward you, passport you, make a couple memories
**** you with no rubber, uh, make a couple mini-mes
Turn your ex to a hater, make him envy me
You know I'm locked in these streets 'til they sentence me (Yeah)

I would take you to Chanel if you want me to (If you want me to)
Put your foot over your head while I'm ****in' you (While I'm ****in' you)
When you say you miss me, I can't tell if it's true
So nowadays I just lie and say, "I miss you too" (Uh)
But I only bought you Chanel 'cause I wanted you
You let me **** you with your friend so I don't cheat on you
You always put me in my bag, that's where I'm comfortable
And then I get another bag for her
No, no, no, no
I could tell you don't **** with real niggas like that (No, no, no, no)
No, no, no, no
I could tell you don't **** with real niggas like that (No, no, no, no)

**** being mad, I'd rather blow a bag
She said he cheated, broke her heart, she wanna pay him back
You gotta think beyond the surface, you gotta protect the brand
Every queen got a purpose, you thinking like you worthless
**** the purses and gifts, cars and the crib without the deeds and slips
Is it really yours? Is it really yours?
I can hear it in your voice, that b***h moist
I know you think that you don't got a choice
If you want a real nigga the choice is yours
The money yours, new Porsche, Saint Laurent, Fendi, and Christian Dior (Yeah)

I would take you to Chanel if you want me to (If you want me to)
Put your foot over your head while I'm ****in' you (While I'm ****in' you)
When you say you miss me, I can't tell if it's true
So nowadays I just lie and say, "I miss you too" (Uh)
But I only bought you Chanel 'cause I wanted you
You let me **** you with your friend so I don't cheat on you
You always put me in my bag, that's where I'm comfortable
And then I get another bag for her

I bought you Chanel 'cause I wanted you (I wanted you)
I ****ed you with your friend 'cause you told me we was cool like that (Yeah)
Spent the bag, made you comfortable (Comfortable)
Baby, I could tell you don't **** with real niggas like that (Oh, no)
No, no, no, no
I could tell you don't **** with real niggas like that (No, no, no, no)
No, no, no, no
I could tell you don't **** with real niggas like that (No, no, no, no)