[Chorus]
They know we ain't got no chill
They know we ain't got no chill
They know we ain't got no big thots
[?]
Made us
They know we ain't got no breakup, makeup to make up
They know we ain't got no chill
[Verse 1]
I hate the neighbours have to hear how we be fussin'
And be telling you to chill
Yeah, you say you hate me, do you love me
When we fuckin' I be uppin' you for real
We do the shit that most young lovers do in love oh yeah
They must be pissed with that gotta do with us
[Pre-Chorus]
Aye, i just go missin' when you trippin'
Like you need nobody
But I will come back
And I'ma test it [?]
Girl your body just won't let me go
I know you hate when I beg but I be want more
And we go straight to the bed and end up on the floor
We get the neighbors mad as well but they know
[Chorus]
They know we ain't got no chill (they know, they know, they know)
They know we ain't got no chill (umm, baby they know)
They know we ain't got no big thots
[?]
Paid us
We just break up, make up to make up
They know we ain't got no chill
[Verse 2]
Cuz' we just keep it real
So give me that, throw it back
Tell me how you feel
Ride on that steel
Ride on that pole
Got that good love
That hood love
Gonna round' me from me slow
Oh they gonna bang on the walls
If you keep me making them sounds
Baby if they keep call
Shawty keep going don't turn down
[Pre-Chorus]
Aye, I just go missin' when you trippin'
Like you need nobody
But I will come back
And I'ma test it [?]
Girl your body just won't let me go
I know you hate when I beg but I be want more
And we go straight to the bed and end up on the floor
[Chorus]
They know we ain't got no chill ( oh they know we ain't got no chill)
They know we ain't got no chill (aye so there's no holding back tonight girl)
They know we ain't got no big thots
[?]
Paid us
We just break up, make up to make up
They know we ain't got no...
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah
Oh oh oh oh
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
She be pressing my buttons
That shit be fucking with my beast side
We argue over nothing
Just to make me put the pressure on the week side
Get it now, get it now woah
I think I got it all figured out
When she's trippin' out
Just dick her down
On my 808 that act right (On my 808 that act right)
I'm a little [?]
Like you that's saying shit from last night
Is that right, babe yeah?
Tell me oh oh
No Chill was written by Elliott Trent.
No Chill was produced by Elliott Trent.