Nina – Calboy – letras

Hey, yeahWhat up, Super? What up, Super?Woah, hey, ohHey, heyThink I fell in love with NinaI been lookin’ for my baby, have you seen her? (Can you tell me, have you seen her?)I know niggas out here lurkin’, so I need her (Niggas lurkin’, so I need her)And I love the way she bust it when I squeeze her, oh, oh (Way she bust it when I squeeze her)I’ma hand my bitch to bronem if I’m leanin’ (If I’m leanin’, oh)Better grip her tight when I’m thinkin’ ’bout them demons, oh (When I’m thinkin’ ’bout them demons)Tryna keep her quiet, but I love it when she singin’ (And I love it when she singin’, oh)And she stick to my side ’cause my bitch know that I need her, oh (And my bitch know that I need her, oh)Have you ever had a little bitch save your life?Same bitch want me, finna take your lifeNiggas playin’ games, we could play all nightNigga fucked the bitch, make it spray all nightHeard them niggas want war, me and gang don’t fightGot to take her on the road, can’t take no flightOn the block with the bros, helped me earn my stripesAnd she soft with the blow ’cause these niggas ain’t rightAnd she hate when I mess with herTold her she belong to a rich niggaTold her she could blow at a bitch niggaWent up at a nigga dome, get him disfiguredSo I don’t wanna miss with herIf I tell my bitch to blow, she gon’ flip niggasOn the road doin’ shows, take a trip with herAnd she love when she ridin’ in the whip with usAyy, think I fell in love with Nina (Think I fell in love with Nina, oh)Nigga, tell me if you’ve seen her, oh (Nigga, tell me, have you seen her?)And I heard that nigga tweakin’ (And I heard that nigga tweakin’, oh)But she blow his ass to pieces, ohThink I fell in love with NinaI been lookin’ for my baby, have you seen her? (Can you tell me, have you seen her?)I know niggas out here lurkin’, so I need her (Niggas lurkin’, so I need her)And I love the way she bust it when I squeeze her, oh, oh (Way she bust it when I squeeze her)I’ma hand my bitch to bronem if I’m leanin’ (If I’m leanin’, oh)Better grip her tight when I’m thinkin’ ’bout them demons, oh (When I’m thinkin’ ’bout them demons)Tryna keep her quiet, but I love it when she singin’ (And I love it when she singin’, oh)And she stick to my side ’cause my bitch know that I need her, oh (And my bitch know that I need her, oh)