Nah

She didn't wanna know me, nah
 Now I'm Not3s, all these chicas wanna phone me, now
 I'm with Bo, so now they wanna know me, nah
 So now she wanna phone me, nah
 Hey, nah nah now
 Lekaa Beats
 First things first, get money
 Then get honeys
 Didn't wanna know me
 Now she wanna lick my lolly
 Now I'm getting notes and I'm sneak to the Bo
 Hoes ringing off my phone, won't leave me alone
 Got nuff' bad b's
 Trish from the east
 Tell her come south in the Addison Lee
 I fell for the pussy when she put it upon me
 Do the doggy, doggy style, doggy make her go sleep
 Got Shay from the west, sex be the best
 Put her on my snap just to flex on my ex
 We ain't in love, me and her just friends
 Face so peng and her body so leng
 I got gyal, gyals, gyals, gyals, gyals I like
 Black, White, Chinese, different types
 Pull up on your spice, I can see tonight
 It's going down babygyal, switch off the light
 She didn't wanna know me, nah
 Now I'm Not3s, all these chicas wanna phone me, now
 I'm with Bo, so now they wanna know me, nah
 So now she wanna phone me, nah
 Hey, nah nah now
 Didn't wanna know me before this
 They didn't wanna notice before
 And I was on my lonelys before this
 But they didn't wanna phone me before
 Oooh, bro my phone, you can't phone it
 No I can't answer your call
 I remember days I was on the low
 You didn't let me roll
 But now you wanna know me
 Kick back, you can never be my homie, nah
 And I was grinding on my lonesomes
 Now I'm up, all these chicas wanna show me love
 And now I got my bad B in the passenger
 And none of you chicas and challenge her
 Oh, look at the back on her
 Man, you niggas should pattern up
 She didn't wanna know me, nah
 Now I'm Not3s, all these chicas wanna phone me, now
 I'm with Bo, so now they wanna know me, nah
 So now she wanna phone me, nah
 Hey, nah nah now
 She didn't wanna know me
 Didn't wanna know
 I was going studio
 She didn't wanna go
 I was on my grind so low, I was broke
 Only had cats, no yats on my phone
 Now I'm chilling in Ibiza
 Chilling with Tanisha
 She got balloons, I be smoking my reefah
 Suns out, bums out
 Looking like a diva
 I just wanna get a likkle slice of your piza pum
 I don't say names just to make it rhyme
 You can check my phonebook
 All these chicks are mine
 Got my Asian spice, living up in Dubai
 When Chanel acts up, I just catch a flight
 No light, light, light-ups look at my guy
 Had the match for Raheem
 Had a hell of a time
 Had a glass of whine, then finessed the spice
 Lets bet, I could beat that before July
 She didn't wanna know me, nah
 Now I'm Not3s, all these chicas wanna phone me, now
 I'm with Bo, so now they wanna know me, nah
 So now she wanna phone me, nah
 Hey, nah nah now
 Didn't wanna know me before this
 Nah
 And I was on my lonelys before this
 Nah
 (Brixton baby)
 She didn't wanna know me