Lyrics A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Nice For What (Remix)
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Lauryn Hill (A Boogie With Da Hoodie):
I keep lettin’ you back in (back in)
How can I explain myself?
Lauryn Hill (A Boogie With Da Hoodie) & {Drake}:
There for me, there for me, said you’d be there for me
Cry for me, cry for me, you said you’d die for me (that Highbridge shit) {Murda on the beat}
Give to me, give to me, why won’t you live for me? (that wave)
Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me (this that wave)
There for me, there for me, said you’d be there for me
Cry for me, cry for me, you said you’d die for me (die for me, give to me, give to me)
Give to me, give to me, why won’t you live for me?
A Boogie With Da Hoodie:
Can you come close?
Only time I get to see you through the photos
On Instagram talkin’ to my old hoes
‘Til my girlfriend hear this shit she won’t know
But it’s alright
What you don’t know won’t hurt you
Gotta keep your elbows in my mattress
And you smell good, and it feel good
And you arch right, and I love that
And you care for me, care for me
You said you’d care for me, dip from me, dip from me
Said you’d be there for me, cry for me, cry for me
You said you’d die for me, give to me, give to me
Why don’t you live for me
Come close
Only time I get to see you through the photos
On Instagram talkin’ to my old hoes
First you
?, then you
?
Can’t control her, you know her
She’s a demon
I hope you tighten up on these bitches
You’ve gotta be nice for what to these bitches?
I understand
She just want to be famous, takin’ all the snaps
Playin’ tricks got me hesitatin’ about that ass
My nigga, we don’t eat cheese, no we don’t fuck with rats
I be missin’ the streets, I hope they miss me back
I hope they care for me, care for me
You said you’d care for me, dip from me, dip from me
Said you’d be there for me, cry for me, cry for me
You said you’d die for me, give to me, give to me
Why won’t you live for me
Care for me, care for me
You said you’d care for me, dip from me, dip from me
Said you’d be there for me, cry for me, cry for me
You said you’d die for me, give to me, give to me
Don’t come close
Got the strap on me like it’s velcro
Michael Jackson, I make them moonwalk
It get bad for you, shoot her goons up
Yeah, yolo
Big Freedia (Letitia Wright):
Uh-huh! (Oh yeah!)
These hoes! (They mad!) (yolo)
Your boy! (I had!) (yolo)
I made! (Watch the breakdown)
A Boogie With Da Hoodie:
Drop it low-low, yeah, can you come and drop it low-low?
Baby, can you come and drop it low-low?
Yeah, can you come and drop it low-low?
Yeah
Drake:
Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that
Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that
Gotta, gotta, gotta g-g-gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta
Gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta, gotta make that jump, jump (let’s go)
Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up
Make that jump, jump
Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up
Make that jump, jump
Bend it over, over, over, over, over, lift it up
Make that jump, jump
Bend it over, lift it up (make that jump, jump)
Bend it over, lift it up (make that jump, jump)