Yeah, yeah
She got no chill, no chill
Always chasing after thrills
She want something that's real
So tell me what's the deal
Yeah, they show her love but nothing's ever enough
No chill, no chill, she got no chill, no chill
She walk in, already got an attitude
The type that loves to tell you when she's mad at you
Yeah, she know she bad, legs up on the dash, baby
Mix up my emotions, girl, I'm phoning you
She love Coca-Cola, no soda though
Cash and clothes is all she knows
If it's Saint Laurent, then say no more
Yeah, she pulled me in and closed the door
She got no chill, no chill
Always chasing after thrills
She want something that's real
So tell me what's the deal
Yeah, they show her love but nothing's ever enough
No chill, no chill, she got no chill, no chill
She got no chill, no chill
No chill, no chill
She got no chill, no chill
I walk in and she already naked
It's 2 P.M. and we're already faded
She know that she bad, and I'm fine with that
Ooh, she smell like Number 5 Chanel, yeah, that's my favorite
She love Coca-Cola, no soda though
Cash and clothes is all she knows
If it's Saint Laurent, then say no more
Yeah, she pulled me in and closed the door
She got no chill, no chill
Always chasing after thrills
She want something that's real
So tell me what's the deal
Yeah, they show her love but nothing's ever enough
No chill, no chill, she got no chill, no chill
She got no chill, no chill
(If it's Saint Laurent, then say no more)
She got no chill, no chill
No chill, no chill
(She love Coca-Cola)
She got no chill, no chill
She got no chill, no chill
