| Song | No Matter (feat. Masta Killa & Chauncy Sherod of Charlie RED) |
| Artist | Halo |
| Album | Mansa Musa (Guest Starring Masta Killa) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Hook: Rocki Evans] | |
| I’m tryna see what’s between your thighs | |
| You might feel something if you just close your eyes | |
| So good, yea you make a ***** wanna cry | |
| No matter baby, I will fly | |
| No matter how far, love | |
| No matter how far you are | |
| [Verse 1: HaLo] | |
| Across seas, climbed over mountains | |
| Traveller, seeker of youth fountain | |
| News mounting we true bout it | |
| Boo bouncing out of the blue, figured out it was you | |
| From Kalamazoo, the walk and stare | |
| Scare raising your hair an amazing affair | |
| Goosebump in the moonlight blurry the glare | |
| Giving ghosts a good reason to appear | |
| What a mirage, weaving word collage | |
| Even out the odds, a taste for a taste | |
| Feel the muscles in your face relaxe | |
| Unwind, one time, erase your whole mind | |
| Black sand beach, fall in love with your feet | |
| The wind whispers in your ear to creep | |
| What you doing? Don’t speak | |
| Words might ruin what this passion pursuing, babe | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 2: Masta Killa] | |
| *****t you are my distant star | |
| No matter how far I produce light | |
| Then recite it through the rhyme mic | |
| Receive it in the bearer of life | |
| You are my *****ning diamond | |
| I’m cosigning down payment on arrangements | |
| To take you, mould you and shape you and date you | |
| Why would I play you, I made you | |
| Think it through, you and I slide in Dubai, so fly | |
| Sipping on whatever you do, I hold the Dom P | |
| A spliff for that OG | |
| Watching you dance so exotic to the music | |
| Seductively you loosen your blouse, I’m 'bout to lose it | |
| Talking dirty lingo, we tango to the beat of the maestro | |
| And sit back let the time flow, you know | |
| [Hook] |
| Hook: Rocki Evans | |
| I' m tryna see what' s between your thighs | |
| You might feel something if you just close your eyes | |
| So good, yea you make a wanna cry | |
| No matter baby, I will fly | |
| No matter how far, love | |
| No matter how far you are | |
| Verse 1: HaLo | |
| Across seas, climbed over mountains | |
| Traveller, seeker of youth fountain | |
| News mounting we true bout it | |
| Boo bouncing out of the blue, figured out it was you | |
| From Kalamazoo, the walk and stare | |
| Scare raising your hair an amazing affair | |
| Goosebump in the moonlight blurry the glare | |
| Giving ghosts a good reason to appear | |
| What a mirage, weaving word collage | |
| Even out the odds, a taste for a taste | |
| Feel the muscles in your face relaxe | |
| Unwind, one time, erase your whole mind | |
| Black sand beach, fall in love with your feet | |
| The wind whispers in your ear to creep | |
| What you doing? Don' t speak | |
| Words might ruin what this passion pursuing, babe | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 2: Masta Killa | |
| t you are my distant star | |
| No matter how far I produce light | |
| Then recite it through the rhyme mic | |
| Receive it in the bearer of life | |
| You are my ning diamond | |
| I' m cosigning down payment on arrangements | |
| To take you, mould you and shape you and date you | |
| Why would I play you, I made you | |
| Think it through, you and I slide in Dubai, so fly | |
| Sipping on whatever you do, I hold the Dom P | |
| A spliff for that OG | |
| Watching you dance so exotic to the music | |
| Seductively you loosen your blouse, I' m ' bout to lose it | |
| Talking dirty lingo, we tango to the beat of the maestro | |
| And sit back let the time flow, you know | |
| Hook |
| Hook: Rocki Evans | |
| I' m tryna see what' s between your thighs | |
| You might feel something if you just close your eyes | |
| So good, yea you make a wanna cry | |
| No matter baby, I will fly | |
| No matter how far, love | |
| No matter how far you are | |
| Verse 1: HaLo | |
| Across seas, climbed over mountains | |
| Traveller, seeker of youth fountain | |
| News mounting we true bout it | |
| Boo bouncing out of the blue, figured out it was you | |
| From Kalamazoo, the walk and stare | |
| Scare raising your hair an amazing affair | |
| Goosebump in the moonlight blurry the glare | |
| Giving ghosts a good reason to appear | |
| What a mirage, weaving word collage | |
| Even out the odds, a taste for a taste | |
| Feel the muscles in your face relaxe | |
| Unwind, one time, erase your whole mind | |
| Black sand beach, fall in love with your feet | |
| The wind whispers in your ear to creep | |
| What you doing? Don' t speak | |
| Words might ruin what this passion pursuing, babe | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 2: Masta Killa | |
| t you are my distant star | |
| No matter how far I produce light | |
| Then recite it through the rhyme mic | |
| Receive it in the bearer of life | |
| You are my ning diamond | |
| I' m cosigning down payment on arrangements | |
| To take you, mould you and shape you and date you | |
| Why would I play you, I made you | |
| Think it through, you and I slide in Dubai, so fly | |
| Sipping on whatever you do, I hold the Dom P | |
| A spliff for that OG | |
| Watching you dance so exotic to the music | |
| Seductively you loosen your blouse, I' m ' bout to lose it | |
| Talking dirty lingo, we tango to the beat of the maestro | |
| And sit back let the time flow, you know | |
| Hook |