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No Sharing

3:31r&b, trap soul 2025-08-08

Lyrics and translation

Original

She thinking I'm shying away, but nah, just taking some time.

I'm thinking of changing my mind for her, I can't even lie.

She tipping the scale, my nigga, yeah, if her weight an option.

She into Chanel and shit, it's making her feel accomplished.

Tiffany blue on her nails, Yves Saint Laurent, they feather acknowledge.

And I spot no diamond on her finger, yeah, I promise.

-Yeah, I promise.

-And I spot no flaw, no jagged edges, yeah, -I promise.

-Yeah, -I promise. -Yeah, I promise.

Yeah, I promise, I.

Twisting my fingers up for shawty, yeah, I promise her.

Never gon' break no promise to her, I ain't catching nobody's homicide.

She got all the qualities that I -like, that's right, she qualified. -That's right.

-Yeah, these hoes disqualified. -That's right.

She gon' get this. . .

Big rock, I'ma give you these carats, ain't doing no sharing.

-Ain't doing no sharing.

-Gotta take shawty off the market and take her to Paris.

-Take her to Paris.

-Ghost these hoes, I told you I won't -embarrass you. -I won't embarrass you.

I'ma show these hoes exactly who I cherish.

-I'ma show you who I cherish.

-I'ma show these hoes exactly who I want, -yeah. -Who I want.

You so perfect, girl, you do everything they don't, yeah.

-Everything they don't.

-I'ma keep it real with you, can't fake the -funk, yeah. -Can't fake the funk.

Bae, you don't need no BBL, you got that junk, yeah.

-You got that ass, girl.

-Love it when her hair did, her nails done, -yeah. -Girl, you so pretty.

I don't usually trip, but I been falling for you, yeah.

-Nigga, I'm tripping.

-She like, "Fuck a boyfriend, boy, come be -my husband," yeah. -Ayy.

I'm like, "Girl, come show me that you really love me," yeah.

Come here, baby.

Skee. Yes, I'll give you everything.

-And I just wanna get married, oh yeah.

-You the one for me, girl, I'm the one for you, yeah. She like, "What you doing, boy? When you coming through?

" Fine as hell, -that's the truth. -Yeah.

I love you, text back right away every time I message you.

I love you, girl, -that's kinda scary. -That's scary.

I love you like I love money, girl, let's go get married.

-Let's go get married.

-Wake up chasing Benjamins, feel like I'm -Tommy Jerry. -Like Tommy Jerry.

If we had a threesome, these bitches still couldn't fuck with you.

-Yeah.

-I don't play no police games, but I might -be cuffing you. -On God.

I ain't tryna waste no time, girl, I'm tryna be your man now.

-Yeah.

-Out of all the pretty girls in the world, you the one who stand out to me. See myself without you, nah, I just cannot.

-I can't. -Up late, I ain't getting no rest.

Been -focused on getting these checks. -These checks.

-I'm a young rich nigga, I'm blessed. -Yeah.

-My new girl shitting on my ex. -Damn.

-Got diamonds all on my chest. -Ayy.

-Twenty K for a show, nothing less. -Huh?

My bitch look so damn fine today, even better when she undressed.

-Girl.

-Tryna get you out them panties, baby girl, -let's have a little sex tonight. -Yeah.

-I'm tryna sex you right. -Uh.

-Spoil her 'til she rot. -Yeah.

-Get everything she like. -No cap.

You so special, baby girl, 'cause I ain't even that type.

-No, for real, I ain't that type.

-When you love a nigga for real, or you -just love his light? -Just let me know.

I ain't perfect, doing my best. I put a big S on my chest.

I put a big rock on your hand. Shit, I'm doing everything I can. Remember back when I was your man.

Spent a lot of time in Miami.

I might have to go tell her ass, baby, before I do something drastic, baby.

Lot of city girls get nasty, but I need someone with a little more passion, baby.

Me and these hoes been clashing, I ain't took 'em on no dates, no fancy, nah.

You the only one I fancy, ma, tryna take you out somewhere dancing, huh.

Get you up out of them panties, nah, and show you what this young man about. I told her she fine, I'm gassing shawty.

My phone ringing, she asking about it. Told her, "Bae, them bands are calling.

" Point is on me, I'm basketballing. I don't know about love, but I think I'm falling in it.

-I think I'm falling in love. -When you gon' come see me, girl?

It's been a minute, yeah.

I miss you, ayy.

Ayy, I miss you, bae.

Hope you miss me too.

Mr. Skee Lay.

Skee.

English translation

She thinking I'm shying away, but nah, just taking some time.

I'm thinking of changing my mind for her, I can't even lie.

She tipping the scale, my nigga, yeah, if her weight an option.

She into Chanel and shit, it's making her feel accomplished.

Tiffany blue on her nails, Yves Saint Laurent, they feather acknowledge.

And I spot no diamond on her finger, yeah, I promise.

-Yeah, I promise.

-And I spot no flaw, no jagged edges, yeah, -I promise.

-Yeah, -I promise. -Yeah, I promise.

Yeah, I promise, I.

Twisting my fingers up for shawty, yeah, I promise her.

Never gon' break no promise to her, I ain't catching nobody's homicide.

She got all the qualities that I -like, that's right, she qualified. -That's right.

-Yeah, these hoes disqualified. -That's right.

She gon' get this. . .

Big rock, I'ma give you these carats, ain't doing no sharing.

-Ain't doing no sharing.

-Gotta take shawty off the market and take her to Paris.

-Take her to Paris.

-Ghost these hoes, I told you I won't -embarrass you. -I won't embarrass you.

I'ma show these hoes exactly who I cherish.

-I'ma show you who I cherish.

-I'ma show these hoes exactly who I want, -yeah. -Who I want.

You so perfect, girl, you do everything they don't, yeah.

-Everything they don't.

-I'ma keep it real with you, can't fake the -funk, yeah. -Can't fake the funk.

Bae, you don't need no BBL, you got that junk, yeah.

-You got that ass, girl.

-Love it when her hair did, her nails done, -yeah. -Girl, you so pretty.

I don't usually trip, but I been falling for you, yeah.

-Nigga, I'm tripping.

-She like, "Fuck a boyfriend, boy, come be -my husband," yeah. -Ayy.

I'm like, "Girl, come show me that you really love me," yeah.

Come here, baby.

Skee. Yes, I'll give you everything.

-And I just wanna get married, oh yeah.

-You the one for me, girl, I'm the one for you, yeah. She like, "What you doing, boy? When you coming through?

" Fine as hell, -that's the truth. -Yeah.

I love you, text back right away every time I message you.

I love you, girl, -that's kinda scary. -That's scary.

I love you like I love money, girl, let's go get married.

-Let's go get married.

-Wake up chasing Benjamins, feel like I'm -Tommy Jerry. -Like Tommy Jerry.

If we had a threesome, these bitches still couldn't fuck with you.

-Yeah.

-I don't play no police games, but I might -be cuffing you. -On God.

I ain't tryna waste no time, girl, I'm tryna be your man now.

-Yeah.

-Out of all the pretty girls in the world, you the one who stand out to me. See myself without you, nah, I just cannot.

-I can't. -Up late, I ain't getting no rest.

Been -focused on getting these checks. -These checks.

-I'm a young rich nigga, I'm blessed. -Yeah.

-My new girl shitting on my ex. -Damn.

-Got diamonds all on my chest. -Ayy.

-Twenty K for a show, nothing less. -Huh?

My bitch look so damn fine today, even better when she undressed.

-Girl.

-Tryna get you out them panties, baby girl, -let's have a little sex tonight. -Yeah.

-I'm tryna sex you right. -Uh.

-Spoil her 'til she rot. -Yeah.

-Get everything she like. -No cap.

You so special, baby girl, 'cause I ain't even that type.

-No, for real, I ain't that type.

-When you love a nigga for real, or you -just love his light? -Just let me know.

I ain't perfect, doing my best. I put a big S on my chest.

I put a big rock on your hand. Shit, I'm doing everything I can. Remember back when I was your man.

Spent a lot of time in Miami.

I might have to go tell her ass, baby, before I do something drastic, baby.

Lot of city girls get nasty, but I need someone with a little more passion, baby.

Me and these hoes been clashing, I ain't took 'em on no dates, no fancy, nah.

You the only one I fancy, ma, tryna take you out somewhere dancing, huh.

Get you up out of them panties, nah, and show you what this young man about. I told her she fine, I'm gassing shawty.

My phone ringing, she asking about it. Told her, "Bae, them bands are calling.

" Point is on me, I'm basketballing. I don't know about love, but I think I'm falling in it.

-I think I'm falling in love. -When you gon' come see me, girl?

It's been a minute, yeah.

I miss you, ayy.

Ayy, I miss you, bae.

Hope you miss me too.

Mr. Skee Lay.

Skee.

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