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ABOUT YOU (Explicit) - Lil Tecca/NAV
Lyrics by：Nick Mira/Danny Snodgrass, Jr./Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Navraj Singh Goraya
Composed by：Nick Mira/Danny Snodgrass, Jr./Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Navraj Singh Goraya
Lil Tecca：
Yeah we be on this side yeah we be on this side
Yeah yeah
Hahaha Nick you're stupid
Yeah we be on this side yeah we be on this side
Yeah yeah
We love you Tecca
We on this side
Internet Money b***h
Yeah we be on this side
Yeah we be on this side yeah we be on this side
How you get cropped out the picture
Doin' s**t you ain't ever seen my n***a
Yeah
And she be off a bean no filter
Tell me what I gotta do to get that mixture
Everything seems so smooth so cool
Know I'ma stay real but I don't know about you
Yeah I don't know about you
If I go M.I.A just know it's not about you
B***hes they be flockin' to the left side
And all the birds they be flockin' to the bread right
If it don't work first do it ten times
Before you see that green light you see that red light
I could text them yeah I won't text send
And I won't love a thot yeah that's what Tecc' said
All these dollar bills turn 'em to my best friend
If I send 'em shooters let 'em know who sent them yeah
Woah
Yeah
On the real I really had to be real with you
Woah
Yeah
On the real she don't even need no filter
How you get cropped out the picture
Doin' s**t you ain't ever seen my n***a
And she be off a bean no filter
Tell me what I gotta do to get that mixture
Everything seems so smooth so cool
Know I'ma stay real but I don't know about you
Yeah I don't know about you
If I go M.I.A just know it's not about you
NAV：
In my penthouse I been vibing on the West side
West side
Always baked it took a while to get my bread right
You might think she average but shawty my type
My type
Her body started looking better 'cause the head right
I know I'm from the Six but I'm from the West end
West end
But I can hit your girl and she gon' bring her best friend
Let's go
Tryna stay low-key my boys be bringing packs in
Oh
I don't gotta front they know I get the backend
Yeah woah yeah yeah
On the real I just had to be real with you
Yeah woah
I just popped a bean and I'ma speak with no filter
Woah
You ain't trust my vision now you cropped out the picture
Paid for all your cases like I did that s**t with you
I don't got no filter I'm never coming to get you
Woah
If you just kept it real I would be countin' up with you
Kept it real
I'm a one man army and I see hate on my radar
Oh-oh
Ready for the smoke I keep a AK for AR
Oh-oh
Smokin' w**d all day I'm kicked up watchin' the playoffs
Oh-oh
'Cause I'm still makin' money when I'm takin' a day off
Oh-oh
Lil Tecca：
How you get cropped out the picture
Doin' s**t you ain't ever seen my n***a
And she be off a bean no filter
Tell me what I gotta do to get that mixture
Everything seems so smooth so cool
Know I'ma stay real but I don't know about you
Yeah I don't know about you
If I go M.I.A just know it's not about you
How you get cropped out the picture
Doin' s**t you ain't ever seen my n***a
And she be off a bean no filter
Tell me what I gotta do to get that mixture
Everything seems so smooth so cool
Know I'ma stay real but I don't know about you
Yeah I don't know about you
If I go M.I.A just know it's not about you
