Testo Nervous - 88GLAM
Testo della canzone Nervous (88GLAM), tratta dall'album Close To Heaven Far From God
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Girl, don't be nervous, got me spittin' game
Like it's Sunday service, I'm not switchin' lanes
Got a nigga swervin', turn you to my main
How we went from curvin' to Pinky & the Brain? (Damn, damn, yeah)
It's a surprise under sundress (surprise)
You came in my size, only one left (size, size)
I can't close my eyes when you undress (dress, dress)
Know you're on my mind when the sun sets
Moving up, but I'm staying humble, most of my dawgs rely on me
Take sides with me, you was just beefin' 'til you seen the guys with me
Monopoly, the demons out, they was tryna take your property
Don't talk to me, heard you was snitching dawg, might get you dropped for free (pew, pew)
I popped a bean, in the back of the foreign take off your top for me
I'll be back, but I'm tourin', don't make no apologies
Last night, I was pulling out, know the hoe want a baby, uh
Past five and I couldn't count, wonder which hoe would save me then (yeah, yeah)
Missed calls getting deleted, wonder what I was going through
Never had no good reason, I just poured another deuce (poured another)
Different girl every season, cut it off and start with new (yeah)
Sticking to her like some glue, yeah
I'll have fun with you
Girl, don't be nervous, got me spittin' game
Like it's Sunday service, I'm not switchin' lanes
Got a nigga swervin', turn you to my main
How we went from curvin' to Pinky & the Brain? (Damn, damn, yeah)
It's a surprise under sundress (surprise)
You came in my size, only one left (size, size)
I can't close my eyes when you undress (dress, dress)
Know you're on my mind when the sun sets
All these wires in the mail, we top five and nothin' else
Yeah, I got it by myself, we on fire 'nuff to melt
I should call up UPS, get them mailing you to me
That's my call of duty, yes, get you bail and shoot a scene
Out my face, boy, you're not my round
Jack the wave and try to steal the sound
Powder based, she sniffing it, make a sound
I'm outer space, my feet are on the ground
Girl, don't be nervous, got me spittin' game
Like it's Sunday service, I'm not switchin' lanes
Got a nigga swervin', turn you to my main
How we went from curvin' to Pinky & the Brain? (Damn, damn, yeah)
It's a surprise under sundress (surprise)
You came in my size, only one left (size, size)
I can't close my eyes when you undress (dress, dress)
Know you're on my mind when the sun sets
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Writer(s): Shakqueel Malcom Burthwright, Derek Fifi Bissue, Malik Andrew Johnson
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