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No Baby No III

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Ah-ya-ya, come on You think that I would wait for you? Eh-eh You think I’ve lost my mind? Ooh-ooh Listen, let me tell you something You came with sweet honey, roses, and wine Promised me a future, eternal sunshine But your sweet talk turned to bitter freeze Now you’re crawling back, and you’re begging me, "Please" I see your missed calls, twenty-two in a row Your WhatsApp messages, like a telenovela show But my body’s moving to a brand-new beat And there’s no empty space, boy, not even a seat You say you changed; you swear you’re new But my heart’s a door that’s closed to you Before my mind can reason, my body starts to shout What’s that sound? Listen now No, baby, no, no, baby, no Eh You can’t buy my love with a sorry-o No, baby, no, no, baby, no Hey I’m dancing off your dust; watch me steal the show I say no, baby, no I say no, baby, no You want me back? I’m like, hmm, let me think No, baby, no Oh-oh-oh-ooo Kelele, kelele, eh Oh-oh-oh-ooo I don’t want your drama, no Oh-oh-oh-ooo Zamina, zamina, zay No, baby, no You pretend you’re a big boy with designer attire But you’re just borrowed fuel, a counterfeit fire See me now, I’m shining, I’m a golden sunbeam Living out loud, you’re a forgotten old meme My girls all tell me, "Sis, you better choose joy" Now I’m sipping palm wine, flirting with a handsome decoy He’s got a rhythm that matches my ancestral soul And he knows the word "yes" starts with letting "no" roll You say you changed; you swear you’re new But my heart’s a door that’s closed to you Before my mind can reason, my body starts to shout What’s that sound? Listen now No, baby, no, no, baby, no Eh You can’t buy my love with a sorry-o No, baby, no, no, baby, no Hey I’m dancing off your dust; watch me steal the show I say no, baby, no I say no, baby, no You want me back? I’m like, hmm, let me think No, baby, no Oh-oh-oh-ooo Kelele, kelele, eh Oh-oh-oh-ooo I don’t want your drama, no Oh-oh-oh-ooo Zamina, zamina, zay No, baby, no Ah, you thought I’d crumble, thought I’d fall apart? But denying your drama is a sovereign art This is my decree, my freedom manifesto The answer will forever be a glowing, dancing No No, baby, no No, baby, no Tell the DJ to turn it up and let it go No, baby, no, no, baby, no Eh You can’t buy my love with a sorry-o No, baby, no, no, baby, no Hey I’m dancing off your dust; watch me steal the show I say no, baby, no I say no, baby, no You want me back? I’m like, hmm, let me think No, baby, no No, baby, no No, baby, no No, baby, no No, baby... no