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‎no harm no foul Video (MV)




Performed By: Sewerperson
Featuring: JabariOnTheBeat
Language: English




Sewerperson - ‎no harm no foul Lyrics




[ Featuring JabariOnTheBeat ]

She like no harm, no foul, let's go
We could kick back, smoke weed, blow O's
We could fly down seaside, East Coast
But you so cold, so cold, North Pole
(JabariOnTheBeat)
We get so high, so high, oh no
I get so fried whole shit's slo-mo
We could link up, start shit, go home
'Cause I'm the big cheese, big boss, big bro
(Bro)

Uh, baby, I'm at the airport
This your last chance and I hope you know
(Know) yeah, this shit cannot change course
Uh, if you needa tell me something
Lemme know broke, huh
I remember way back I was broke, huh
Look at me now, my new Givenchy toes, huh
Baby, I got the bill just grab your
Coat and wе out of here
She just tryna stunt 'causе all
Her friends are here
So that's why you picked this location?
And here I thought they
Was just another patron, no
Spend an hour gettin' ready while
I'm right outside waitin'
And this is what I get for being patient, oh
And the time moves fast when we link alone
(Alone) and the more I think
The more I think you took it wrong (Wrong)
And I know I been repeating
What I'm tryna say (Say)
So hopefully you'll listen
More than yesterday (Day)
Vroom, late at night I floor it in my Lotus
Make it zoom
And this blueberry gon' put me on the moon
And this some potency
She high off of the fumes
With this quarter pound sack I'm
The highest in the room
Go hard and don't stop
She say "Keep on going 'til
You hit that spot"
What's that on your nose? 'Cause
It's white like chalk
Baby, I'm concerned for you
I think you need to stop (Stop)

She like no harm, no foul, let's go
We could kick back, smoke weed, blow O's
We could fly down seaside, East Coast
But you so cold, so cold, North Pole
We get so high, so high, oh no
I get so fried whole shit's slo-mo
We could link up, start shit, go home
'Cause I'm the big cheese, big boss, big bro

And I don't got no hoes in my phone
When I met you I left all that shit alone
Girl I promise you that we'll be okay
Just tell me what you need and
I'ma get you what you say (Say)
And when we all alone I'ma
Give you what you crave (Crave)
And I know I been busy but
I'll find the time of day (Day)
And I know it's a struggle for
You but I'll find a way (Way)
And if I told you that I love
You then that shit will never change
And I mean it
Cold nights, it just doesn't feel right
And baby I could swear that we was so tight
Just to learn that it was all lies
And you ain't mean it
Rewind, I just wish that I could freeze time
Tell me what happened? You was so kind
Now you givin' me frostbite
Don't think it ain't true
No one really know you like the
Way you know I do
First name basis with the whole entire crew
(Crew) tell me what's your status
I'll stay up and wait for you (You)
I could tell through her tone that
She don't really want me to (To)
Girl it's gettin' old and I'm
Sick of playing these games (Games)
She tell me I'm the shit but then
She treat me like a lame (Lame, yeah)
I shoulda known the vibes the second
You said I shouldn't have came (Came, yeah)
So, what you gotta say?

She like no harm, no foul, let's go
We could kick back, smoke weed, blow O's
We could fly down seaside, East Coast
But you so cold, so cold, North Pole
(North Pole)
We get so high, so high, oh no (Oh no)
I get so fried whole shit's slo-mo
We could link up, start shit, go home (Home)
'Cause I'm the big cheese, big boss, big bro
(Bro)

No harm, no foul, let's go
We could kick back, smoke weed, blow O's
We could fly down seaside, East Coast
But you so cold, so cold, North Pole
She like no harm, no foul, let's go
We could kick back, smoke weed, blow O's
We could fly down seaside, East Coast
But you so cold, so cold, North Pole
She like no harm, no foul, let's go
We could kick back, smoke weed, blow O's
We could fly down seaside, East Coast
But you so cold, so cold, North Pole
We get so high, so high, oh no
I get so fried whole shit's slo-mo
We could link up, start shit, go home
'Cause I'm the big cheese, big boss, big bro
(Bro)
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She like no harm, no foul, let's go
We could kick back, smoke weed, blow O's
We could fly down seaside, East Coast
But you so cold, so cold, North Pole
(JabariOnTheBeat)
We get so high, so high, oh no
I get so fried whole shit's slo-mo
We could link up, start shit, go home
'Cause I'm the big cheese, big boss, big bro
(Bro)

Uh, baby, I'm at the airport
This your last chance and I hope you know
(Know) yeah, this shit cannot change course
Uh, if you needa tell me something
Lemme know broke, huh
I remember way back I was broke, huh
Look at me now, my new Givenchy toes, huh
Baby, I got the bill just grab your
Coat and wе out of here
She just tryna stunt 'causе all
Her friends are here
So that's why you picked this location?
And here I thought they
Was just another patron, no
Spend an hour gettin' ready while
I'm right outside waitin'
And this is what I get for being patient, oh
And the time moves fast when we link alone
(Alone) and the more I think
The more I think you took it wrong (Wrong)
And I know I been repeating
What I'm tryna say (Say)
So hopefully you'll listen
More than yesterday (Day)
Vroom, late at night I floor it in my Lotus
Make it zoom
And this blueberry gon' put me on the moon
And this some potency
She high off of the fumes
With this quarter pound sack I'm
The highest in the room
Go hard and don't stop
She say "Keep on going 'til
You hit that spot"
What's that on your nose? 'Cause
It's white like chalk
Baby, I'm concerned for you
I think you need to stop (Stop)

She like no harm, no foul, let's go
We could kick back, smoke weed, blow O's
We could fly down seaside, East Coast
But you so cold, so cold, North Pole
We get so high, so high, oh no
I get so fried whole shit's slo-mo
We could link up, start shit, go home
'Cause I'm the big cheese, big boss, big bro

And I don't got no hoes in my phone
When I met you I left all that shit alone
Girl I promise you that we'll be okay
Just tell me what you need and
I'ma get you what you say (Say)
And when we all alone I'ma
Give you what you crave (Crave)
And I know I been busy but
I'll find the time of day (Day)
And I know it's a struggle for
You but I'll find a way (Way)
And if I told you that I love
You then that shit will never change
And I mean it
Cold nights, it just doesn't feel right
And baby I could swear that we was so tight
Just to learn that it was all lies
And you ain't mean it
Rewind, I just wish that I could freeze time
Tell me what happened? You was so kind
Now you givin' me frostbite
Don't think it ain't true
No one really know you like the
Way you know I do
First name basis with the whole entire crew
(Crew) tell me what's your status
I'll stay up and wait for you (You)
I could tell through her tone that
She don't really want me to (To)
Girl it's gettin' old and I'm
Sick of playing these games (Games)
She tell me I'm the shit but then
She treat me like a lame (Lame, yeah)
I shoulda known the vibes the second
You said I shouldn't have came (Came, yeah)
So, what you gotta say?

She like no harm, no foul, let's go
We could kick back, smoke weed, blow O's
We could fly down seaside, East Coast
But you so cold, so cold, North Pole
(North Pole)
We get so high, so high, oh no (Oh no)
I get so fried whole shit's slo-mo
We could link up, start shit, go home (Home)
'Cause I'm the big cheese, big boss, big bro
(Bro)

No harm, no foul, let's go
We could kick back, smoke weed, blow O's
We could fly down seaside, East Coast
But you so cold, so cold, North Pole
She like no harm, no foul, let's go
We could kick back, smoke weed, blow O's
We could fly down seaside, East Coast
But you so cold, so cold, North Pole
She like no harm, no foul, let's go
We could kick back, smoke weed, blow O's
We could fly down seaside, East Coast
But you so cold, so cold, North Pole
We get so high, so high, oh no
I get so fried whole shit's slo-mo
We could link up, start shit, go home
'Cause I'm the big cheese, big boss, big bro
(Bro)
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