No Vacancy Lyrics

Got these bitches sick of me

Feeling super iffy huh?

He wanna get quick with me

I don't do the quickies hun

Sitch is looking sticky

Something kind of like a honey bun

If it looks like a problem, I run

I don't got the time for them

Wanna hit my jack but I have no room on my line for them

Hoes all on my body I don't wanna share my spine with them

Wanna get to know me?

I don't wanna share my mind with them

Hoes all on my body I don't wanna share my spine with them

(I don't wanna share my spine with them)

Tryna get to know me?

I don't wanna share my mind with them

(I don't wanna share my mind with them)

Pour it out like poetry

Move undercover like KC

I know they notice me

Bizarre, it's just the Jo in me

Move in three's like Jodeci

This shit got a hold on me

Test it, it's no hoe in me

I'm solid how I'm supposed to be

Laughing, it's no joke to me

Prodding, it's no poke to me

You sailing on yo boat

It ain't no boast to me

I'm close to seas

I'm coasting on these niggas

They get close to me, I'm posted like "ew"

Only hanging with a few

Yea, yea, wanna kick it

Asking what's the move

Know it's gonna cost a ticket

Got a point to prove

And I'm feeling super wicked

Flying on my broom, it's a full moon

Harvesting the power

Gotta save it cause it's too soon

Can't leave the house without them thangs on me

Crystals in my bag, we not the same homie

Came around, it's different

Damn, you changed on me

Had to shake it off

You put the blame on me

(Blame on me)

Got these bitches sick of me

Feeling super iffy huh?

He wanna get quick with me

I don't do the quickies hun

Sitch is looking sticky

Something kind of like a honey bun

If it look like a problem

I run

I don't got time for them

Stressing out these niggas just for fun

I pay no mind to them

Wanna hit my jack but I have no room on my line for them

You don't gotta show me love

I always got a lot

I got my back so you can front

Just know my motion never stops

Tell a nigga "Shh"

I don't care bitch, shut up

Steady staring and comparing

Need to get yo' money up

Tryna get yo' funny touched

Tryna get yo' tummy tucked

Intimate feelings

He think I need sexual healing

(uh uh)

I think I'm overstimulated, under intimidated

You're here, I'm glad you made it

Look, I'm so elated

Want me for the ego boost

Bitch I'll leave yo' ass deflated

Walkings reason for these boots

They also take these bitches' places'

You don't need my sympathy

We're at yo' pity party

This nigga call me crazy

I said "baby, call me Harley"

Just cause I got options

It don't mean that I'ma pick

Keep it classy

Keep it graceful

And I'm still popping my shit

Touching what's not yours

You gone get popped like a kid

You know it's levels too this shit, right?

Diamond in the rough

But this bezel gone hold this bitch right

Clearly popping, I'm a crisp sprite

Slipping from reality

Popped up in different timelines

It put me in the limelight

This bitch is insane

Oh wait

This bitch is insane