NDA Letra - Sexyy Red

(Holiday season)

(A nigga good)

Yeah, yeah

(Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Holiday season) Huh

It's Sexyy

This coochie require a NDA

I don't care that you play for the NBA (I don't care)

These lil' niggas talk too much today (What the fuck?)

If you gon' run your fuckin' mouth, I'd rather have the pay (Oh)

That's why this coochie here require a NDA

I don't care that you play for the NFL

This coochie good, I know a nigga gon' always kiss and tell

But if he do, he gon' be hearin' from me in the mail

Bitch, go to hell (Bitch)

I-I know it's good, bae, but why you gotta snitch on me? (Like why?)

And stop tellin' all these people I'm your bitch, homie (Stop)

You lookin' lame as fuck, that's why I want your big homie (Na-na)

You will never fuck again, act like you don't know me (Loser)

How-how you mad at me for all this shit you did, homie? (You did)

I knew I should've never responded when you slid on me (Damn)

Ignore the signs all the time, but it just dawned on me (It just dawned)

A-anybody ask about it, I'ma say that you lyin' on me (On Blood)

Can't be on your phone around me, I ain't trustin' shit (No)

I-I know the game, you tryna fuck and take a sneaky pic (Ho)

I-I got a pen and some paper, you finna sign this shit (Right now)

Ain't finna send me to no group chat, I'ma sue you, bitch (Baow)

This coochie require a NDA

I don't care that you play for the NBA

These lil' niggas talk too much today

If you gon' run your fuckin' mouth, I'd rather have the pay

That's why this coochie here require a NDA

I don't care that you play for the NFL

This coochie good, I know a nigga gon' always kiss and tell

But if he do, he gon' be hearin' from me in the mail

Bitch, go to hell (Bitch)

You a lil' sneaky motherfucker (Come shake my hair, dog)

I should've knew I couldn't trust you (Knew I couldn't trust you; damn, damn)

You talk too much, I want your brother (I want your brother)

But-but it's cool, I still love ya

Ain't textin', you nothin' crazy 'cause you might be tryna show your friends

Niggas always tryna brag, thinkin' they gon' be my man (Never)

I'm the big dog in this shit, I got the upperhand

Better play your role, shut your mouth, do you understand? Huh? (Baow, baow)

Don't mention me in shit, don't bring me up in no interview

Matter fact, don't ever like a pic' (Okay)

I don't trust a nigga, they always hatin' on top, but they tryna trap a bitch (Hater)

You blowin' up my spot, damn, all I wanted was a lil' dick

This coochie require a NDA

I don't care that you play for the NBA (I don't care)

These lil' niggas talk too much today (The fuck?)

If you gon' run your fuckin' mouth, I'd rather have the pay (Oh my G—)

That's why this coochie here require a NDA

I don't care that you play for the NFL

This coochie good, I know a nigga gon' always kiss and tell

But if he do, he gon' be hearin' from me in the mail

Bitch, go to hell (Bitch)