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If U Were Mine (feat. James Fauntleroy)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nipsey Hussle
Nipsey Hussle
Vocals
James Fauntleroy
James Fauntleroy
Vocals
Sade
Sade
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Hale
Andrew Hale
Songwriter
Ermias Asghedom
Ermias Asghedom
Songwriter
James Fauntleroy
James Fauntleroy
Songwriter
Sade Adu
Sade Adu
Songwriter
Stuart Matthewman
Stuart Matthewman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jiggy Hendrix
Jiggy Hendrix
Producer

Lyrics

If you were mine If you were mine The way that I move I breathe your air You only can Still up all night On this marathon Look, no I can't promise commitment, but I swear we'll have fun If you ask I'll be honest, girl you not the only one Just a man on the mission, with my hand on my gun Couple niggas that hate me, but way more people show love Niggas tryin' too hard, they dyin' to ball Turn around and hate on me like it's a crime to evolve Too afraid to be different, too ashamed to just listen See I'm way too 100, so now they hate on my niggas Tried to hate on my Crippin', tried to hate on my business Not to call you a bitch, but they gon' hate on my bitches So if you fucking with Nip, let you know my intentions Got to think like a rider, you gotta know your position So if it's cool, then we can hop in my Mercedes Coupe Pop the cork off this imperial Veuv' Crank the music, blowin' circles out the roof And just enjoy the view She said If you were mine If you were mine The way that i move I breathe you're air You only can Lemme hit somethin' wit you lil' ma Matter fact Aye I'm not trippin', back and forth with your nigga Scared to lose what you got, is you lookin' for something different? Me? "Fly Crippin'," international trippin' I got my numbers up and now thay pay for my statistics Yeah, young nigga, started off with a vision Built this shit up from nothing, to the critics I ain't listen Now, transition, so check out how I'm livin' We V12 pushers and they transmissions is slippin' Nigga, get yo' bitch... cuz I be bitch gettin' Treat her like she wanna be treated, but I ain't trickin' Beat it like she want her shit beated, but I don't kiss it Just blame it on that shit that we smokin', plus we sippin' Look, double cups, she tryna double up Cuz I just hit it once, but she caught a double nut Nasty, since she use to Double Dutch Too quick to fall in love, what the fuck? She said If you were mine If you were mine The way that I move I breathe you're air You can only Look, now If I was yours... and you was mine Would you do me like you do him and have someone on the side? So, keep yo' nigga, while I stay on my grind Just hit me up and we gon' spend some time Look If I was yours and you was mine Would you do me like you do him and have someone on the side? So, keep your nigga and I'll stay on my grind Just hit me up and we gon' spend some time Right? All money In, No money Out
Writer(s): James Fauntleroy, Ermias Asghedom, Sade Adu, Andrew Paul Hale, Stuart Colin Matthewman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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