Nice! (Demo)
I had to stop being so nice
Cause bitches thought I was a simp
I get this shit shaking like dice
If niggas pop off at the lip
This double cup filled up with ice
This drink I got in it don't fizz
She want me to call her my wife
I hit and don't call her again
If I say it once, they say it twice
If I say it twice, they say it thrice
I'm stuck in they head just like lice
Play yo shit they quiet like mice
My grip on the game is on vice
Want it all, I ain't taking no slice
Hit ya bitch and she rolling her eyes
When I hit she won't turn off the lights
I, saw this chick, chilling in a jacuzzi
Slim thick, showing off in a two piece
Never met, but she swear that she knew me
Blue check, guess it's paired with the groupies
On me, I can tell that she choosing
Lowkey, might just fuck on a floozie
To the room, told my homies excuse me
Smoove dude, she knew what she was doing
Valuables, I cop jewels like the bank
Manual, I be cruisin through lanes
Got ya boo, make her wet like a sink
Combustibles, keep that fire like tank
Edible, got me higher than planes
Medical, going straight to my brain
Federal, I be shaking them Jakes
Impeccable, air bending like Aang
She wanna meet me
She tryna be up where T be
Cause I be shining like VVs
I keep that fire like tikis
Wanna see my face up on TV
Might shoot a flick make it 3D
The money come to me like CC
She fuck off the strength she a freebie
She said she wanna be more than just Friends, she kinda remind me of Phoebe
I treat her wrong but she come back again and again, the pussy on repeat
One of my hoes been fucking on my so called friend, this bitch think she sneaky
Slide down on ya block, bitch I'm creeping
Eye for an eye imma leave you like Stevie
Woke up and chose violence, Nick Cannon, I'm Wildn'
When asked "Who the flyest?" these niggas get silent
It's free when I'm stylin', no thinking or writing
Bad bitch from the islands, I'm tasting the tropics
I ran up her mileage, she giving me knowledge
I feel on her-
And she know my-
As soon as I-
She listen like Bop It, I told her I-
I told her gotta stop being so nice
I had to stop being so nice
Cause bitches thought I was a simp
I get this shit shaking like dice
If niggas pop off at the lip
This double cup filled up with ice
This drink I got in it don't fizz
She want me to call her my wife
I hit and don't call her again
I had to stop being so nice
Cause bitches thought I was a simp
I get this shit shaking like dice
If niggas pop off at the lip
This double cup filled up with ice
This drink I got in it don't fizz
She want me to call her my wife
I hit and don't call her again
I hit and don't call her again (Imma hit and goodbye)
I hit and don't call her again (Imma hit and goodbye)
I hit and don't call her again (Imma hit and goodbye)
I hit and don't call her again (she can't get in my ride)
I hit and don't call her again (she can't get up inside)
I hit and don't call her again (kick this chick out my sight)
I hit and don't call her again (I ain't one of her kind)
I hit and don't call her again (I am one of a kind)
I hit and don't call her again (and she just not my type, so)
I hit and don't call her again (I can't be your real knight, yeah)
I hit and don't call her again (had to give her one night, yeah)
I hit and don't call her again (and she got her own flight, yeah)
I hit and don't call her again (and she bought her own flight, yeah)
(And she leavin tonight, yeah)
(And she-)
Cause bitches thought I was a simp
I get this shit shaking like dice
If niggas pop off at the lip
This double cup filled up with ice
This drink I got in it don't fizz
She want me to call her my wife
I hit and don't call her again
If I say it once, they say it twice
If I say it twice, they say it thrice
I'm stuck in they head just like lice
Play yo shit they quiet like mice
My grip on the game is on vice
Want it all, I ain't taking no slice
Hit ya bitch and she rolling her eyes
When I hit she won't turn off the lights
I, saw this chick, chilling in a jacuzzi
Slim thick, showing off in a two piece
Never met, but she swear that she knew me
Blue check, guess it's paired with the groupies
On me, I can tell that she choosing
Lowkey, might just fuck on a floozie
To the room, told my homies excuse me
Smoove dude, she knew what she was doing
Valuables, I cop jewels like the bank
Manual, I be cruisin through lanes
Got ya boo, make her wet like a sink
Combustibles, keep that fire like tank
Edible, got me higher than planes
Medical, going straight to my brain
Federal, I be shaking them Jakes
Impeccable, air bending like Aang
She wanna meet me
She tryna be up where T be
Cause I be shining like VVs
I keep that fire like tikis
Wanna see my face up on TV
Might shoot a flick make it 3D
The money come to me like CC
She fuck off the strength she a freebie
She said she wanna be more than just Friends, she kinda remind me of Phoebe
I treat her wrong but she come back again and again, the pussy on repeat
One of my hoes been fucking on my so called friend, this bitch think she sneaky
Slide down on ya block, bitch I'm creeping
Eye for an eye imma leave you like Stevie
Woke up and chose violence, Nick Cannon, I'm Wildn'
When asked "Who the flyest?" these niggas get silent
It's free when I'm stylin', no thinking or writing
Bad bitch from the islands, I'm tasting the tropics
I ran up her mileage, she giving me knowledge
I feel on her-
And she know my-
As soon as I-
She listen like Bop It, I told her I-
I told her gotta stop being so nice
I had to stop being so nice
Cause bitches thought I was a simp
I get this shit shaking like dice
If niggas pop off at the lip
This double cup filled up with ice
This drink I got in it don't fizz
She want me to call her my wife
I hit and don't call her again
I had to stop being so nice
Cause bitches thought I was a simp
I get this shit shaking like dice
If niggas pop off at the lip
This double cup filled up with ice
This drink I got in it don't fizz
She want me to call her my wife
I hit and don't call her again
I hit and don't call her again (Imma hit and goodbye)
I hit and don't call her again (Imma hit and goodbye)
I hit and don't call her again (Imma hit and goodbye)
I hit and don't call her again (she can't get in my ride)
I hit and don't call her again (she can't get up inside)
I hit and don't call her again (kick this chick out my sight)
I hit and don't call her again (I ain't one of her kind)
I hit and don't call her again (I am one of a kind)
I hit and don't call her again (and she just not my type, so)
I hit and don't call her again (I can't be your real knight, yeah)
I hit and don't call her again (had to give her one night, yeah)
I hit and don't call her again (and she got her own flight, yeah)
I hit and don't call her again (and she bought her own flight, yeah)
(And she leavin tonight, yeah)
(And she-)
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Jackson
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