Tréi Stella - Holla Lyrics

No sweat
I make it all look easy
A cover girl, around the world
You see me
The truth hurts
I don't lie, believe me
I don't need you
But I'll get by, believe me
Here and there and everywhere
Houdini
Tick tock, you don't stop
Repeat me
Tick tock, you don't stop
You need me
(Boy just admit that you know)
You need me
You know you need me
You want a lot
You want a little bit
You want a thot
Or do you prefer them celibate
You wanna fight
Or nigga you wanna settle it
Take you to court with the facts
Presenting all the evidence
Exhibit A, DTLA
The first time
Exhibit B, Miami Beach
The fourth time
Playin a fool that wouldn't be me
It won't be me
All of this drama
I promise you that
You know you make me wanna
HOLLA
You know you make me wanna
HOLLA
You, you
You make me wanna
HOLLA
You know you make me wanna
HOLLA
You know you make me wanna HOLLA
I only do flats
I don't do drumsticks
I'm an intelligent chick
I don't do dumb shit
Okay you went and threw a curve at me, huh
Nice pitch
I Pokemon, catch 'em all
'Cuz I'm nice like this
Nights like this
I wish raindrops would fall
(FALL)
Nice try, see ya later alligator
I'm no hater, hey
You want a lot
You want a little bit
You want a thot
Or do you prefer them celibate
You wanna fight
Or nigga you wanna settle it
Take you to court with the facts
Presenting all the evidence
Exhibit A, DTLA
The first time
Exhibit B, Miami Beach
The fourth time
Playin a fool that wouldn't be me
It won't be me
All of this drama
I promise you this is my last time
You know you make me wanna
HOLLA
You, you
You make me wanna
HOLLA
You know you make me wanna
HOLLA
You make me wanna HOLLA
Never been the type for convenience
Never been the type you only call
When you need it
I been the type to only show you love
When I mean it
And I'm only addressing all this shit
For one reason
I'm done with it
'Cuz I be eating' these niggas up
For the fun of it
That's just like blaming a bus
You stood in front of it
I kick 'em all to the curb
Just for the punt of it
Move out of my face
You all in my space
I'm over it, yep
You want a lot
You want a little bit
You want a thot
Or do you prefer them celibate
You wanna fight
Or nigga you wanna settle it
Take you to court with the facts
Presenting all the evidence
Exhibit A, DTLA
The first time
Exhibit B, Miami Beach
The fourth time
Playin a fool that wouldn't be me
It won't be me
All of this drama
I promise you this is my last time
You know you make me wanna
HOLLA
You, you
You make me wanna
HOLLA
You know you make me wanna
HOLLA
You make me wanna HOLLA