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Use A− / A+ para ajustar a leituraNice Guy (Feat. Tyla)
MM (We got London on da Track)MM, Mr. Right Guy playing with me, foolishBecause I bite, I've been hearing you want some of my sightCome stay for good because I want all of you for tonightTouch on me good, boy, know I like thatWhy you keep on looking? Not the eyesightI keep saying, mm, yeah, Mr. Right Guy (My)Look, If I had to go 24 hours without my niggaI swear to God I would dieHe go to court 'cause he got a case in the fedsI swear to God I would lieIf he get knocked, come home saying"We Muslim, " Shit, AlhamdulillahYeah, I do a hell of a job, keeping it wetAnd I'm sucking him dry like, uhHe got an accent (Yeah) , he don't be cappin'And he be trappin' (Facts)And he tapped in, he got him a baddieThat's how I be actin' (Ha)I'm spoiled, I be misbehavin' (Misbehavin')He know I drive him crazyRain cold and I be cheesin' (Mwah)He know I'm never leavin'[Chorus: Tyla & Cardi B]MM, Mr. Right Guy playing with me, foolishBecause I bite, I've been hearing you want some of my sightCome stay for good because I want all of you for tonight(Ooh, ah, shit, boy, you got the right bitch)Touch on me good, boy, know I like that(Ooh, ah, shit, boy, you got the right bitch)Why you keep on looking? Not the eyesight(Ooh, ah, shit, yeah, you got the right bitch)I keep saying, mm, yeah, Mr. Right Guy (My)(Ooh, ah, shit, yeah, you got the right, look)If you ain't never been through itYou ain't really into it (Nope)Me and him always into it (Huh)First you go through shit, then you get through it (Yeah)Can't just put an end to it (Nah)Got the code to your phone, so I been through itIf I asked for the ho, then I been knew it (Huh)This a nice house that we got right here, I hit upSo drive my Benz through itEvery day a bad bitch get fumbled (Fumbled)Every day a dumb nigga get humbled (Humbled)You broke my heart into pieces (Facts)Why you sitting there looking puzzled? (Shit)I ain't stayin' here throwing a fit (No)I'm going out, let me throw in a fit (Hmm)Somethin' tight to show off the titsYou gon' be tagged when I post up the picsLet me tell you how this gonna go (Ay)You gon' keep calling my phone (Ooh)I'ma keep pressing declineI'm textin' you, calling you brokeThat's how you know, you gotta go (Hmm)Double up, it go in the Maybach (Maybach)MM, tryna get your baby (MM)MM, and you know I don't play thatMM, hope I don't need paybackI can get petty and hope that you're readyCrazy emotional, know that I'm veryMessy but I can get clean for this GettyMM, Mr. Right Guy playing with me, foolishBecause I bite, I've been hearing you want some of my sightCome stay for good because I want all of you for tonight(Ooh, ah, shit, boy, you got the right bitch)Touch on me good, boy, know I like that(Ooh, ah, shit, boy, you got the right bitch)Why you keep on looking?Not the eyesight(Ooh, ah, shit, yeah, you got the right bitch)I keep saying, mm, yeah, Mr. Right Guy (My)(Ooh, ah, shit, yeah, you got the right, huh)
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