Get yo′ ass of that high horse that you rode in here on (On)

You know I'm tryna slide more

We was stuck inside for too long (Long)I might show my ass tonight

My God, tell the models, "Keep the bottles on ice"

No chill (Huh, huh), for real

You know I ain′t got no chill (Huh, huh), for real

You know I ain't got no chill, for real

And she ain't on her best behavior

You ain′t Jesus, why you tryna be her savior?

Lil′ Superman cape divin' in to save her

Dutty wine like wine in the glass to savor

I′m boujee, I like salmon with the capers

Gucci slides, my pockets like paper (Ah)

And if I'm pulling up tonight

I′m doin' all y′all basic hoes a favor

No chill (Huh), for real

You know I ain't got no chill (Huh, huh), for real

And even if I bust down the ice on the grill

Cool as the breeze on the Cadillac Seville

No chill (Huh), for real

You know I ain't got no chill, for real

We′ve been inside for way too long

I′ma need you to get both cheeks on the dance floor

I ran it back

'Cause you′ve been runnin' through my mind

Now, baby, all night, all night

You lookin′ back

And if we keep lockin' them eyes

You know I′m on that, I'm on that

Nah, we done had all year to chill

All of that chill don't pay the bills

Tell the DJ, "Chill and run my shit back like whoa-oa-oa-oa"

Get yo′ ass of that high horse that you rode in here on (On)

You know I′m tryna slide more

We was stuck inside for too long (Long)

I might show my ass tonight

My God, tell the models, "Keep the bottles on ice"

No chill (Huh, huh), for real

You know I ain't got no chill (Huh), for real

You know I ain′t got no chill, for real

And even if I bust down the ice on the grill

Cool as the breeze on the Cadillac Seville

No chill (Huh), for real

You know I ain't got no chill

For real

You know I ain′t got no chill