Nuw - FTN

Look

On my mind (On my mind)
Frequent (Frequent)
Tryna see if you could
Reach for the weekend (Weekend)
Brown skin (Brown skin)
Pecan (Pecan)
Caliente I think she was Puerto Rican (Jheez)
She ain't had it like this
As I reach in (As I)
Legs to the ceiling (Ugh)
Wetter than the deep end (Deep end)
Fuck your last man
All he did was just pretend (Pretend)
Catch me in the end zone
Winning every season (Winning)
Ain't no one can do it like me
I be
Chilling in the east but sounding so hyphee
Got the fresh kicks on
Feeling like a hypebeast
Turn them lens on
I direct her like spike lee

I just want you for the night (I just want you for the night)
She a dime on my line
Tryna hit it from behind
Now she got an appetite (Now she got an appetite)
For the pipe every night
Tryna make her Mrs right
I just want you for the night (I just want you for the night)
She a dime on my line
Tryna hit it from behind
Now she got an appetite (Now she got an appetite)
For the pipe every night
Tryna make her Mrs right
Look

Lisa (Lisa)
Keisha (Keisha)
And Maria (Maria)
Tryna link up for a visa (Jheez)
If you a baddie
Then we should go and meet up
On a wave tryna see if she can keep up

Fuck love I'm just tryna pipe (Tryna pipe)
But goddamn you looking hella nice (Hella nice)
What you doing...rest of the night (Tryna catch a vibe)
Bring your friends I can bring up mine (Squad)
Drinks flowing then we burn up
Bottle service got them funds up (Funds up)
Beat it up like a drummer
She leaking
Think that she might need a plumber (Ugggh)

Gave me head bop
She the top of her class
On a scholarship
A plus with that ass (Baddie)
I ain't tryna finish fast
So I make it last
Round after round
She still taking that
Usain on the Mic
So I'm racing past (Skrt)
All those hating
Cause they can't
even make it past
Put my city on the map
Every time I rap
From the 5 to the 6
All the way and back

I just want you for the night (I just want you for the night)
She a dime on my line
Tryna hit it from behind
Now she got an appetite (Now she got an appetite)
For the pipe every night
Tryna make her Mrs right
I just want you for the night (I just want you for the night)
She a dime on my line
Tryna hit it from behind
Now she got an appetite (Now she got an appetite)
For the pipe every night
Tryna make her Mrs right
Look

Lisa (Lisa)
Keisha (Keisha)
And Maria (Maria)
Tryna link up for a visa (Jheez)
If you a baddie
Then we should go and meet up
On a wave tryna see if she can keep up

Ugh
You know what it is
Why don't you go on pull up to the crib
It's Nuw
I got you

Written by:
Brian Kangethe

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