Nah - Sneakbo, Not3s

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 pon 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