Good Thing
You was supposed to be a solid kill
Never thought this be how I'd feel
Doing things outta character
Shit I gotta chill
Every time you walk by me I gotta cop a feel
Spend dollar bills ma
Just to get you out them heels
We got a good thing you a hood thing
You make a nigga really feel like he could sing
Classy, but you still fly wearing sneakers
Put you on a track, baby girl you a feature
Hair done, nails done, lashes
Contacts, but you still cute with ya glasses
Ass fat, know my niggas probably wanna tap that
But fuck that, you the type of girl I can't pass that
We got a good thing
We got a good thing
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha
In the bed, if I used my tongue
Would you like that?
If I wrote you a love letter
Would you write back?
I told you I liked it
I really meant I loved it
We said no strings attached
And I now I feel like a puppet
I'll admit, I got in my feelings, when I said I didn't
But I did, had to keep it pimpin, you know how it is
I'm from New York, that's just how we move, gotta keep it cool
And I do, but every now and then you make me act a fool
Where you wanna go, whatchu wanna eat
What kinda fly shit you want me to put on ya feet
What kinda life you wanna live while you dealing with me
Come on ma, you know how it be
We got a good thing
We got a good thing
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha
Never thought this be how I'd feel
Doing things outta character
Shit I gotta chill
Every time you walk by me I gotta cop a feel
Spend dollar bills ma
Just to get you out them heels
We got a good thing you a hood thing
You make a nigga really feel like he could sing
Classy, but you still fly wearing sneakers
Put you on a track, baby girl you a feature
Hair done, nails done, lashes
Contacts, but you still cute with ya glasses
Ass fat, know my niggas probably wanna tap that
But fuck that, you the type of girl I can't pass that
We got a good thing
We got a good thing
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha
In the bed, if I used my tongue
Would you like that?
If I wrote you a love letter
Would you write back?
I told you I liked it
I really meant I loved it
We said no strings attached
And I now I feel like a puppet
I'll admit, I got in my feelings, when I said I didn't
But I did, had to keep it pimpin, you know how it is
I'm from New York, that's just how we move, gotta keep it cool
And I do, but every now and then you make me act a fool
Where you wanna go, whatchu wanna eat
What kinda fly shit you want me to put on ya feet
What kinda life you wanna live while you dealing with me
Come on ma, you know how it be
We got a good thing
We got a good thing
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha
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Writer(s): Kyle Chong
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