Nice Guy (feat. Tyla) - Slowed Down (Explicit) - Cardi B/Tyla
Lyrics by：Belcalis Almanzar/London Holmes/Kevin Andre Price/Jordan Thorpe/Hailey Rusch/Tyla Laura Seethal/Almando Cresso/Steven Giron/Javier Mercado
Produced by：London On Da Track/Synthetic/Venny
We got London on da track
Mmm Mr. Right Guy playin' with me foolish
Because I bite I've been hearin' you want some of my sight
Come stay for good because I want all of you for tonight
Touch on me good boy know I like that
Why you keep on lookin'? Not the eyesight
Keep sayin' mmm yeah Mr. Right Guy
Look if I had to go twenty-four hours without my nigga
I swear to God I would die
He go to court 'cause he got a case in the feds
I swear to God I would lie
If he get knocked come home sayin' we Muslim shit alhamdulillah
Yeah I do a hell of a job
Keepin' it wet and I'm suckin' him dry like uh
He got an accent he don't be cappin' and he be trappin'
Yeah facts
And he tapped in he got him a baddie that's how I be actin' huh
I'm spoiled I be misbehavin' he know I drive him crazy
When he call then I be cheesin' he know I'm never leavin'
Mmm Mr. Right Guy playin' with me foolish
Because I bite I've been hearin' you want some of my sight
Come stay for good because I want all of you for tonight
Ooh-ooh ah shit boy you got the right bitch
Touch on me good boy know I like that
Ooh-ooh ah shit boy you got the right bitch
Why you keep on lookin'? Not the eyesight
Ooh-ooh ah shit yeah you got the right bitch
Keep sayin' mmm yeah Mr. Right Guy
Ooh-ooh ah shit yeah you got the right look
If you ain't never been through it you 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 it
If I asked for the ho then I been knew it huh
This a nice house that we got right here
I'd hate to have to drive my Benz through it ugh
Every day a bad bitch get fumbled fumbled
Every day a dumb nigga get humbled humbled
You broke my heart into pieces facts
Why you sittin' there lookin' puzzled? Shit
I ain't stayin' here throwin' a fit no
I'm goin' out let me throw on a 'fit hmm
Somethin' tight to show off the tits
You gon' be tagged when I post up the pics
Let me tell you how this gonna go aye
You gon' keep callin' my phone oh
I'ma keep pressin' decline
I'm textin' you callin' you bro
That's how you know you gotta go mmm
Double up it go in the Maybach Maybach
Mmm tryna get your bae back bae back
Mmm and you know I don't play that
Mmm hope I don't need payback
I can get petty I hope that you're ready
Crazy emotional know that I'm very
Messy but I can get clean for this Getty
Mmm Mr. Right Guy playin' with me foolish
Because I bite I've been hearin' you want some of my sight
Come stay for good because I want all of you for tonight
Ooh-ooh ah shit boy you got the right bitch
Touch on me good boy know I like that
Ooh-ooh ah shit boy you got the right bitch
Why you keep on lookin'? Not the eyesight
Ooh-ooh ah shit yeah you got the right bitch
Keep sayin' mmm yeah Mr. Right Guy
Ooh-ooh ah shit yeah you got the right huh
