Bez ostrzeżenia wokalistka R&B Tinashe dzieli się remiksem „No Guidance”, partnerstwa raperów Chrisa Browna i Drake’a, w którym czuje się zainspirowana do przedstawienia kobiecej perspektywy kompozycji chłopców.
Artystka, wmontowana w nienaruszoną i uwodzicielską strukturę oryginału, dodaje takie wiersze jak „powiedz mi, dlaczego zadzierasz z tymi problematycznymi sukami” i śpiewa swoje uzasadnienia, aby para pozostała razem.
„NO GUIDANCE”
[Intro: Che Ecru & Tinashe]
Before I die I’m tryna fuck you, baby
Hopefully we don’t have no babies
I don’t even wanna go back home
Hopefully, I don’t leave you on your own
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Falling in love really ain’t for me
Pouring it up so I feel nothing
But I still can’t sleep
Niggas can’t compete
You got it, babe, you got it (Yeah)
You got it, babe, you got it
Real ass nigga got a bag
And now you spending
Rolls-Royce, trick you whipping(?) fuck a Benzy
Pull up with me and we can start a frenzy
We don’t ever play it safe if we bout to send it(?)
Now we gone fuck each other but pretend it
Choosing up
Keep yourself (?)
That bitches can’t (?)
Imma stick with the tequila, you more henny
Got me all over your face like fenty, yeah
[Chorus]
You got it, babe, you got it
You got it, babe, you got it
[Verse 2]
Tell me why you’re out here messing with these lame hoes
Now you’re bringing on into the table
You and me was meant to be, yeah
I know you’d say it so
Baby you know, you got it, babe, you got it (Oh-oh)
You got it, babe, you got it (Ooh)
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t wanna play no games, play no games
Fuck around, gimme your my last name
Know you tired of the same damn thing
That’s okay ’cause, baby, you..
[Chorus]
You got it, babe, you got it (Yeah)
You got it, babe, you got it
[Verse 3]
You’re the only one I’ve ever been in love with
It’s so damn crazy
Got me pics of it
Have you, baby [?]
It’s not on us to be ashamed
Tell these other bitches you ’bout to claim
You got it, babe, you got it (You got it, you got it)
You got it, babe, you got it (Ooh)
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t wanna play no games, play no games (Yeah)
Fuck around, gimme your my last name
Know you tired of the same damn thing
That’s okay ’cause, baby, you..
[Chorus]
You got it, babe, you got it (You got it)
You got it, babe, you got it (You got it)
M MAG 