robertogrubic & SBA 808 - she thinks i'm nice & sweet

(Yeah)
(Thinks she loves me too)
Deceiving by the look you'll never know
Give a hundred they gon' flex it just for show
Like the money coming fast but the love be coming slow
When you fall they gonna act, like it's a show
Deceiving by the look you'll never know
Give a hundred they gon' flex it just for show
Like the money coming fast but the love be coming slow
When you fall they gonna act, like it's a show
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, thinks I'm nice, thinks I'm sweet
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, thinks I'm nice, thinks I'm sweet
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, thinks I'm nice, thinks I'm sweet (Yeah)
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, thinks I'm nice, thinks I'm... (Nice)
Like she like the taste, no hands just face, big brain meditate
Hold my hand, lock the gate
Climb in bed, flood the sheet
On me, so sweet
Honey bee, I'm the honey like a tree, I'm making money
Turn my words into a hunny
And hunny to a hundred K
Find me in the Himalayan's
Surrounded by all these rainbows
Feeling like a pot of gold
Shots misses, cause my heart too cold but it knows what it wants
She ain't wan' love she just want lust
But that's not me
She had to tie it up like palm tree
Vacation mindset, she set my mind free
She be comin' like the money, we just made time freeze
She thinks I'm sweet
She thinks I'm nice
She thinks I'm me, bitch I am please
Thinks I'm sweet, shawty thinks I'm nice
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, shawty thinks I'm nice
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, shawty thinks I'm nice
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, shawty thinks I'm nice
(Yeah)
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, thinks I'm nice, thinks I'm sweet
(I'm nice)
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, thinks I'm nice, thinks I'm sweet
(I'm nice)
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, thinks I'm nice, thinks I'm sweet (Yeah)
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, thinks I'm nice, thinks I'm... (Nice)
(Yeah)
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, thinks I'm nice, thinks I'm sweet
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, thinks I'm nice, thinks I'm sweet
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, thinks I'm nice, thinks I'm sweet (Yeah)
Shawty thinks I'm sweet, thinks I'm nice, thinks I'm... (Nice)
Two cold heart one cups, one late night Christmas Eve sugar's up

Written by:
roberto grubic

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