Hell to the No - Sweet California

Mama said get your ass out of bed

I said hell to the no

Said wash your grandma’s nasty head

I said hell to the no

They tried to take away my tots

I said hell to the no

Yeah, 'cause I’m the one that calls the shots

And I say hell to the no

Try to make me change my weave

Well I got something up my sleeve

It’s a whole lot of

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hell to the no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no

I said

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hell to the no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no

I’m not trying to diva out

But this shows gotta stop so shout

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hell to the no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no

Tell me I should eat my wheaties, you know what

Hell to the no (Hell to the no)

Tell me I’ll come down with diabetes

Hell to the no (Hell to the no)

Try to make me change my eats

But baby that just isn’t me

I’m a whole lot of

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hell to the no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no

I said

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hell to the no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no

I’m not trying to diva out

But this shows gotta stop so shout

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hell to the no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no

Take me you can leave me but I won’t ever change

If you don’t like the rules don’t play my game

Talk to me to get R-E-S-P-E-C-T, but if I don’t, it’s all in me

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hell to the no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no

I said

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hell to the no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no

I’m not trying to diva out

But this shows gotta stop so shout

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hell to the no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no

I’m not trying to diva out

But this shows gotta stop so shout

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hell to the no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no

Awe, hell to the no…