[Intro]
Lil Nyy
[Chorus]
Can I show you where a real nigga be at?
But do you give me your heart? Girl, I need that
'Cause I spend so much time tryna find you (Find)
Patek on my wrist, that you blind to (Blind)
We ain't gotta rush, take your time, boo (Time)
You the only one, ain't no side boo (Yeah)
I'ma treat you good to remind you (Real)
Them hoes ain't nothing like you
[Verse 1]
I been getting to the money, I ain't got time to take
But you been trippin' on me lately, baby, I ain't yo' ex (I'm not)
I'm just a young nigga tryna get rich (Rich)
I don't got time for the bullshit (For real)
Flyin' private in 'em in the cockpit (Nah)
Way over the haters that talk shit (Over)
Christian Dior on my outfit (Drip)
We could go out, do some wild shit (Or)
Or I could give you some bands 'cause I know you be stressin'
I ain't bein' ungrateful, baby, you is a blessin'
You the only one, baby, there ain't no second (No second)
Cheated on you, that shit kinda taught me a lesson (A lesson)
We can take a trip and we can stay at the Weston (The Weston)
Playin' with my heart, don't got time for stressin'
We ain't gotta fight, just show me affection
[Chorus]
Can I show you where a real nigga be at?
But do you give me your heart? Girl, I need that
'Cause I spend so much time tryna find you (Find)
Patek on my wrist, that you blind to (Blind)
We ain't gotta rush, take your time, boo (Time)
You the only one, ain't no side boo (Yeah)
I'ma treat you good to remind you (Real)
Them hoes ain't nothing like you
[Interlude]
Where my real niggas at?
Yeah, my real niggas at?
Ooh ooh ooh ooh (Let's go)
Where my real bitches at?
Yeah, my real bitches at?
Yeah ooh ooh
Where my real niggas at?
Yeah, my real niggas at? (Yeah)
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Where my real niggas at?
Where my real bitches at?
[Verse 2]
So could we pop out?
There ain't no reason we gotta hop
When I take our shit slow so I could show you a good time
I know that that nigga did you wrong
He ain't gotta cry (Don't cry)
I know when I hit it from the front, look up in yo' eyes
So when a nigga buy you shit, don't act surprised
'Cause when I first met you, seen a queen up in yo' eyes (Yo' eyes)
You better not cap with me 'cause ain't believe in lies (I'm not)
You could bring your friends and I'll push it with the guys
[Verse 3]
Can we just lay low? (Lay)
We could take a trip to Barbados
If you want a band, just say so (For real)
We could keep it G, fuck what they know (Fuck 'em)
Young rich nigga 'bout the peso
Always got you cheesin' like queso
'Kay, yo' ex nigga sweet like a rainbow (Sweet)
I'ma show you off everywhere we go (I gotchu)
Don't be feelin' lonely 'cause you got me tho (You got me)
These strokes late nights, it's how we go
And we just be boppin'
She a foreign girl from the islands
I just wanna keep her smilin' (For real)
Finger in the pussy while I'm drivin'
Beat (Beat it) the pussy up like I'm boxin'
'Cause she ain't had a real nigga to vibe with
[Chorus]
Can I show you where a real nigga be at?
But do you give me your heart? Girl, I need that
'Cause I spend so much time tryna find you (Find)
Patek on my wrist, that you blind to (Blind)
We ain't gotta rush, take your time, boo (Time)
You the only one, ain't no side boo (Yeah)
I'ma treat you good to remind you (Real)
Them hoes ain't nothing like you (They ain't)
Lil Nyy
[Chorus]
Can I show you where a real nigga be at?
But do you give me your heart? Girl, I need that
'Cause I spend so much time tryna find you (Find)
Patek on my wrist, that you blind to (Blind)
We ain't gotta rush, take your time, boo (Time)
You the only one, ain't no side boo (Yeah)
I'ma treat you good to remind you (Real)
Them hoes ain't nothing like you
[Verse 1]
I been getting to the money, I ain't got time to take
But you been trippin' on me lately, baby, I ain't yo' ex (I'm not)
I'm just a young nigga tryna get rich (Rich)
I don't got time for the bullshit (For real)
Flyin' private in 'em in the cockpit (Nah)
Way over the haters that talk shit (Over)
Christian Dior on my outfit (Drip)
We could go out, do some wild shit (Or)
Or I could give you some bands 'cause I know you be stressin'
I ain't bein' ungrateful, baby, you is a blessin'
You the only one, baby, there ain't no second (No second)
Cheated on you, that shit kinda taught me a lesson (A lesson)
We can take a trip and we can stay at the Weston (The Weston)
Playin' with my heart, don't got time for stressin'
We ain't gotta fight, just show me affection
[Chorus]
Can I show you where a real nigga be at?
But do you give me your heart? Girl, I need that
'Cause I spend so much time tryna find you (Find)
Patek on my wrist, that you blind to (Blind)
We ain't gotta rush, take your time, boo (Time)
You the only one, ain't no side boo (Yeah)
I'ma treat you good to remind you (Real)
Them hoes ain't nothing like you
[Interlude]
Where my real niggas at?
Yeah, my real niggas at?
Ooh ooh ooh ooh (Let's go)
Where my real bitches at?
Yeah, my real bitches at?
Yeah ooh ooh
Where my real niggas at?
Yeah, my real niggas at? (Yeah)
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Where my real niggas at?
Where my real bitches at?
[Verse 2]
So could we pop out?
There ain't no reason we gotta hop
When I take our shit slow so I could show you a good time
I know that that nigga did you wrong
He ain't gotta cry (Don't cry)
I know when I hit it from the front, look up in yo' eyes
So when a nigga buy you shit, don't act surprised
'Cause when I first met you, seen a queen up in yo' eyes (Yo' eyes)
You better not cap with me 'cause ain't believe in lies (I'm not)
You could bring your friends and I'll push it with the guys
[Verse 3]
Can we just lay low? (Lay)
We could take a trip to Barbados
If you want a band, just say so (For real)
We could keep it G, fuck what they know (Fuck 'em)
Young rich nigga 'bout the peso
Always got you cheesin' like queso
'Kay, yo' ex nigga sweet like a rainbow (Sweet)
I'ma show you off everywhere we go (I gotchu)
Don't be feelin' lonely 'cause you got me tho (You got me)
These strokes late nights, it's how we go
And we just be boppin'
She a foreign girl from the islands
I just wanna keep her smilin' (For real)
Finger in the pussy while I'm drivin'
Beat (Beat it) the pussy up like I'm boxin'
'Cause she ain't had a real nigga to vibe with
[Chorus]
Can I show you where a real nigga be at?
But do you give me your heart? Girl, I need that
'Cause I spend so much time tryna find you (Find)
Patek on my wrist, that you blind to (Blind)
We ain't gotta rush, take your time, boo (Time)
You the only one, ain't no side boo (Yeah)
I'ma treat you good to remind you (Real)
Them hoes ain't nothing like you (They ain't)
( LIL NYY )
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