No Keys - Tommy Ice

No new friends to trust 'cause it’s a cold world

I still think sometimes about my old girl

But my new shawty bad make my toes curl

Yeah my new shawty bad make my toes curl

Please don’t freak on me I start my, new car no keys

You gave me, stress I didn’t need in the first place

Should’ve known that you’d do me in the worst way

Please don’t freak on me I start my, new car no keys

You gave me, stress I didn’t need in the first place

Should’ve known that you’d do me in the worst way

I’m the type to fall in love on the first day

Shawty treat me like everyday’s my birthday

I stay down 'til the check comes

I don’t stress 'bout an ex, to the next one (Next one)

They won’t talk 'bout that boy in a bad way

'Member when my homie died, that shit was a sad day

Sike, all my homies out of penn, or better place (Better place)

Aye, I don’t wanna cry about his choices

Popped too many xannies, don’t know where my ice my is

One thing that I know is where the fuck my pipe is

In my glovebox, yeah I love thots

Skinny bitches with a septum what my type is

Aye, risky text but I typed it

Shootin' shots yeah, maybe I just might hit

Yeah might hit, fuckin' with a white bitch

In a black Benz credits I’ma swipe it

Please don’t freak on me I start my, new car no keys

You gave me, stress I didn’t need in the first place

Should’ve known that you’d do me in the worst way

Please don’t freak on me when you find out, I’m really not shit baby I know

Gettin' better for you workin' on myself

Secrets weighin' on me, lot of shit that I held

Deep in my mind, in my mind, yeah

Lot of shit up on my mind, yeah, yeah