Yeah, yeah
She got no chill, no chill
Always chasing after thrills (ayy)
She want something that's real
So tell me what's the deal (oh, woah-woah)
Yeah, they show her love
But nothing's ever enough (nothing's ever enough)
No chill, no chill
She got no chill, no chill

She walk in, already got an attitude (an attitude)
The type that loves to tell you when she's mad at 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 (yeah)

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 (oh, woah-woah)
Yeah, they show her love
But nothing's ever enough (nothing's ever enough)
No chill, no chill (yeah)
She got no chill, no chill

(Yeah)
She got no chill, no chill
No chill, no chill
She got no chill, no chill

I walk in and she already naked (already naked)
It's 2 PM 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 (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 (oh, woah-woah)
Yeah, they show her love
But nothing's ever enough (nothing's ever enough)
No chill, no chill (yeah)
She got no chill, no chill

(Yeah)
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, yeah)
She got no chill, no chill
She got no chill, no chill

Copyright: Sentric Music, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Aaron Puckett, Daniel Penney, Joris Mathijs Mur, Trevor Dahl