HELL NAH

[Intro: vespodd]
And it's fuck him
Don’t even try to be a denier

[Verse 1: vespodd]
Hell nah, let me get this straight
Remember that time I thought that we should date?
Told me you were fuckin' taken, a lie you were makin'
I’m so fucking ashamed that I was smitten
Now, follow that up with your manipulative shit, and
I was fucking asleep, you fucking impatient bitch
Played me like a drum, scratched me like an itch
You told me to grow up, I'm older than you
I really don't give a fuck if you think it's rude
Was an asshole, ten minutes of leading me on
At least have an excuse, memories not fond

[Interlude: nigel naïve]
Is this DJ physically capable of switching this beat?
Then hoes, let's get it!

[Chorus: vespodd]
Take a second, now think, realize, hell nah
I pop some pills then you see that it's not improv
Your bitch is Christian, make you realize what sins are
Get the soccer pads you got for your shins on

[Post-Chorus: nigel naïve]
Ayo, I been that bitch, Bentley tints, Fendi prints
Ayo, I been that ho, Chun-Li shit, you know!
You're a crazy bitch, you finna miss these lips
Now I'ma have to slap ya face with Swavorski tips!

[Interlude: nigel naïve]
Hold it, Milo. We gotta give give it to ’em wet! We can’t give these hoes that dry shit, that's like taking dick with no lube. We past that early 2000’s shit, let's run that back one more time!

[Chorus: vespodd & nigel naïve]
Take a second, now think, realize, hell nah
I pop some pills then you see that it's not improv
Your bitch is Christian, make you realize what sins are
Get the soccer pads you got for your shins on (Get off your knees, bitch!)

[Verse 2: nigel naïve]
(A!) These hoes know what to do
When I step in the room, get ready to lose
(I!) I've been away for a while
Fashionably late, eat cake, then leave again in style!
(D!) Watching you bum hoes sleeze
Cough cough, got a virus, watch you hoes sneeze
(S!) Plural like the S on my chest
Y’all hoes move faggot, lemon zest
I keep it fresh, fresh, you keep it basic
Some of y'all niggas need a face lift
I play my enemies like a game of chess
Checkmate, nigga, I'm the best
Best, best, best, best
Checkmate, nigga, where the ref?

[Chorus: vespodd]
Take a second, now think, realize, hell nah
I pop some pills then you see that it's not improv
Your bitch is Christian, make you realize what sins are
Get the soccer pads you got for your shins on

[Post-Chorus: nigel naïve]
Ayo, I been that bitch, Bentley tints, Fendi prints
Ayo, I been that ho, Chun-Li shit, you know!
You're a crazy bitch, you finna miss these lips
Now I'ma have to slap ya face with Swavorski tips!
(Run it back, run it back, run it back!)
Ayo, I been that bitch, Bentley tints, Fendi prints
Ayo, I been that ho, Chun-Li shit, you know!
You're a crazy bitch, you finna miss these lips
Now I'ma have to slap ya face with Swavorski tips!

[Outro: nigel naïve]
Nigel and Milo, we back ho!