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Nilla Allin - Like This [Official Audio]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nilla Allin
Nilla Allin
Performer
Brenae Chereece Wilkes
Brenae Chereece Wilkes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ari Govand
Ari Govand
Lyrics
Brenae Chereece Wilkes
Brenae Chereece Wilkes
Lyrics
Samuel Tshibangu
Samuel Tshibangu
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ari Govand
Ari Govand
Producer
Samuel Tshibangu
Samuel Tshibangu
Producer

Lyrics

You ain't never had a bad bitch and it shows He just wanna lick me from my head to my toes Known in my city, real soon round the globe I been on my hustle since 7 years old My feathers quick to ruffle, Louis and the duffle, The type to get a nigga into trouble I'm nothing like them bitches cus I'm on a different level Oo I think they like me, they dig me like a shovel You don't want no smoke, baby, you don't want no problems Talkin all that shit, but when I come around, they silent I like my niggas smart, little hood like Robin Let him beat it up, but I don't condone violence I know my ex dude living in his nightmare Got a new nigga... he my hype-man (Hands up, hands up) Keep a bad bitch by my side like a nightstand Do that little dance, make it clap like hot hands He got hot pants! He a liar if he say he had me Cus I ain't ever let no trash nigga bag me I'm IT, like a bitch came and tagged me Running through his mind all day, it's a track meet All about the money, count it up like I'm a mathlete Hair done, nails done, looking all fancy Bottom of my shoes all red, like acne Got the full package, but a nigga can't track me Nigga can't stop me! Keep my page public, all these hoes stalk me Curry with the shot cus can't a bitch block me Bitches wanna doubt me, They gon be unhappy Sleeping on the kid, I had to wake em from their nappy And I don't fight with bums, I gotta keep it classy Let me upgrade you. Boy u need to get yo type up So gon let a boss chick fuck ya life up! You ain't never had a me You ain't never ever had a me You ain't ever have a real bitch put it on ya like this Baby, you ain't never ever had a me You aint ever have a real chick give it to ya Like this, like that, like this Like this, like that, like this Like this, like that, like this Baby like this (Yeah) Aye And I got the type of shit that give a nigga tunnel vision When I talk, he listen He cooking in the kitchen I got the type of shit that make a nigga real addicted He bringing me roses, cus I love my crimson Add a lil cream to it like coffee Baby, I'm a magnet. Can't get him off me Put some respect on my name Baddest in the game All them other chicks ain't in my lane And if you ever got me then you lucked up And baby if you ever lost me then you fucked up! This that poison Caution Danger My shit got power Power- ranger Nilla, she a beast Ain't a nigga that can tame her Got him going crazy, but I can't blame him Cus you ain't never ever had a bitch like me Baby that's a fact He don't even know how to act (Ha!) You ain't never had a me You ain't never ever had a me You ain't ever have a real bitch put it on ya like this Baby, you ain't never ever had a me You ain't ever have a real chick give it to ya Like this, like that, like this Like this, like that, like this Like this, like that, like this Baby like this (Yeah)
Writer(s): Brenae Wilkes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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