I said let's go, not let's wait
Girl I'm tryna f*ck with you with no social media
Take you to a private place with no social media
Girl you look so good when you got no social media
Bring my friends, you bring some too, just no social media
My word is bond, my kush is strong
My money long, my dick the bomb
I'm still the same, I'll never change
I'll still f*ck a bitch out a wedding ring on everything
Dark skin, got a light skin friend poppin'
In the '62 coupé, ass droppin'
Baby press silent, we don't need our phones
And mothaf*ck a charger, you can leave it home
Don't keep going on your phone, I'm starting to getting upset
Cause you wouldn't be shit without the internet
I don't give a f*ck bout how many likes you get
F*ck a selfie stick, suck a healthy dick, bitch!
Girl I'm tryna f*ck with you with no social media
Take you to a private place with no social media
Girl you look so good when you got no social media
Bring my friends, you bring some too just no social media
[Snoop Dogg:]
Jumped out the back of a black Sprinter van
On Crip cuz, headed to the strip club
Walked in bad bitches all in my face, want a pick, want some dick
Want some Henny, have a taste on me
So G, I ain't f*cking with no TMZ
Get your girls and you follow me, all on me, swallow me
Slide out, bout to dip, take a trip, plead the fifth
Ride out, back door, black tint, beat me there, don't meet me there
You and your girl need to f*ck with a G but no social media
Leave your purse and your phone at the door on the low
Ain't no social media (tell 'em Wiz)
Girl I'm tryna f*ck with you with no social media
Take you to a private place with no social media
Girl you look so good when you got no social media
Bring my friends, you bring some too just no social media
Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Wiz Khalifa - No Social Media Lyrics
Wiz Khalifa - No Social Media Lyrics
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I said let's go, not let's wait
Girl I'm tryna f*ck with you with no social media
Take you to a private place with no social media
Girl you look so good when you got no social media
Bring my friends, you bring some too, just no social media
My word is bond, my kush is strong
My money long, my dick the bomb
I'm still the same, I'll never change
I'll still f*ck a bitch out a wedding ring on everything
Dark skin, got a light skin friend poppin'
In the '62 coupé, ass droppin'
Baby press silent, we don't need our phones
And mothaf*ck a charger, you can leave it home
Don't keep going on your phone, I'm starting to getting upset
Cause you wouldn't be shit without the internet
I don't give a f*ck bout how many likes you get
F*ck a selfie stick, suck a healthy dick, bitch!
Girl I'm tryna f*ck with you with no social media
Take you to a private place with no social media
Girl you look so good when you got no social media
Bring my friends, you bring some too just no social media
[Snoop Dogg:]
Jumped out the back of a black Sprinter van
On Crip cuz, headed to the strip club
Walked in bad bitches all in my face, want a pick, want some dick
Want some Henny, have a taste on me
So G, I ain't f*cking with no TMZ
Get your girls and you follow me, all on me, swallow me
Slide out, bout to dip, take a trip, plead the fifth
Ride out, back door, black tint, beat me there, don't meet me there
You and your girl need to f*ck with a G but no social media
Leave your purse and your phone at the door on the low
Ain't no social media (tell 'em Wiz)
Girl I'm tryna f*ck with you with no social media
Take you to a private place with no social media
Girl you look so good when you got no social media
Bring my friends, you bring some too just no social media
Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Girl I'm tryna f*ck with you with no social media
Take you to a private place with no social media
Girl you look so good when you got no social media
Bring my friends, you bring some too, just no social media
My word is bond, my kush is strong
My money long, my dick the bomb
I'm still the same, I'll never change
I'll still f*ck a bitch out a wedding ring on everything
Dark skin, got a light skin friend poppin'
In the '62 coupé, ass droppin'
Baby press silent, we don't need our phones
And mothaf*ck a charger, you can leave it home
Don't keep going on your phone, I'm starting to getting upset
Cause you wouldn't be shit without the internet
I don't give a f*ck bout how many likes you get
F*ck a selfie stick, suck a healthy dick, bitch!
Girl I'm tryna f*ck with you with no social media
Take you to a private place with no social media
Girl you look so good when you got no social media
Bring my friends, you bring some too just no social media
[Snoop Dogg:]
Jumped out the back of a black Sprinter van
On Crip cuz, headed to the strip club
Walked in bad bitches all in my face, want a pick, want some dick
Want some Henny, have a taste on me
So G, I ain't f*cking with no TMZ
Get your girls and you follow me, all on me, swallow me
Slide out, bout to dip, take a trip, plead the fifth
Ride out, back door, black tint, beat me there, don't meet me there
You and your girl need to f*ck with a G but no social media
Leave your purse and your phone at the door on the low
Ain't no social media (tell 'em Wiz)
Girl I'm tryna f*ck with you with no social media
Take you to a private place with no social media
Girl you look so good when you got no social media
Bring my friends, you bring some too just no social media
Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Writer: Calvin Broadus, Cameron Thomaz
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group