No Body Video (MV)

Time runnin, gone tick, gone tick
No talkin, no, no talkin, no no
A good sprint can turn to slow runnin, slow runnin
My pace just a little out of shape but I've never been afraid to keep comin, comin
Slither close as I can get
Doubts when I call-collect

I said she ain't f*ck with nobody
No, she ain't f*ck with nobody
You ain't f*ck with nobody
She ain't f*ck with nobody
I just want that body, I just want that body
I just want that body
I just love that feeling

Girl, what you talkin bout
I don't really f*ck with the run-around
And i don't wanna f*ck and then run around
And i don't wanna hear when you run your mouth
Rather stay here than to run a mile
Better put me in your phone if you wanna talk more
But if not, then it's fine cause i'm gonna walk more
Gotta face in my mind that i need to get drawn
Pen and some wisdom, we sat up on the lawn
Headed up to the woods like a hole in the song
See through the mind of the man in the zone
See through the curtains and all the facades
I've been righting all my wrongs
I've been writing all these songs
I've been tryna get on, but I never stay long cause

I don't f*ck with nobody, no I don't f*ck with nobody
And she don't f*ck with nobody, no she don't f*ck with nobody
We don't f*ck with nobody, nah
We don't f*ck with nobody
Guess they don't f*ck with nobody
So we don't f*ck with nobody

I'm on a technicolor road, swervin
Groovy like it's 1999, don't you see my whip outside?
What I love about you most is that you down like every night
But I was down and out before you came about, breathing new kinds of life
Into me
Reap the benefits of pussy
Until I'm stuck up in the mud just tryna get up in your guts
Euthanize the whole vibe if I must
How did I lose myself tryna treat you well?
My dad says its bad energy
To waste time on those intent on being sad endlessly
My own trait I feared it was, just because
When it was dark his light wasn't dimmed and I just wasn't him
You ain't been f*cking with nobody, that's a pledge
I ain't mad, that's just not a healthy type of self-defense
If I could go back, I wouldn't f*ck with you either but
Please call me back
Cause it seems I can't reach ya
We point fingers like a game of Whodunnit
Man, f*ck that
We should build and start a revolution from it
Your priorities are strange and we ain't on the same page
But at least our efforts aren't in vain
To be honest, you be on some shit that I don't give a damn about, like
Followers, designers brands and Instagram clout
Don't hold your f*cking hands out
You know where to find me, I've been camped out
Fiending in this bad drought