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first time - 904 naseem (naseem) lyrics

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[intro: naseem]
aye man, shout out to jp, shout out to lil joe parker man, you already know who it is man. it’s your boy naseem

[hook]
my first time when i held that stick, revolver, have sex
lud foe with my shit, baller no knicks. found a down -ss b-tch, called her my miss, ion need new friends, ball with my nigga
[verse 1]
where you going, why you in a rush, hate to say it, but i got a crush
girl i know that nigga did you wrong, broken heart, so it’s hard to trust
make you smile, shawty that’s a must
i can do it can i get a chance?
don’t you want to take a trip to france, inside you’re heart, not inside you’re pants
catch a jet and we don’t have to land, i can treat you better than your man
somebody get him cause’ this nigga playing, somebody get him cause’ this nigga playing
i’m just trying to make you understand, you tinker bell, i’m peter pan
baby girl we can go together, we can be forever, that’s the perfect plan
i ain’t seen you in a while now, something telling me you ain’t speaking to me
nigga played you then f-cked an friend, baby girl, that shit was evil to me
i don’t want to see you like this, we both know you a d-mn queen
leave him alone girl, that nigga tripping, he always treating you like you for the team
what do you think about you and me? don’t got to fight and we don’t got to fuss
i ain’t thinking bout you and him, baby i’m just trying to make an us
i ain’t in this thing temporarily, imma do whatever just to make it last. never thought i’d say this, but i’ll take you out and spend all my cash
[hook]
my first time when i held that stick, revolver, have sex
lud foe with my shit, baller no knicks
found a down -ss b-tch, called her my miss, ion need new friends, ball with my nigga
[verse 2]
i might ball with my nigga, i might ride or die for my nigga, i might pull up then hop out, looking so fly with my nigga.,
i’d do anything for my baby, i love calling her my lady, you ain’t gotta worry bout broke b-tches, don’t pay attention they hatin’
i won’t think twice cause i want you, no ifs ands nor buts
promise to you girl i don’t memorize, i get chills just from you’re touch
i’m just tryna see what’s up, can i take you out? tell me where you stay?
last time that i came around, you was acting funny, you was throwing shade
we done got a lot of close now, so i’m hoping that we’re on the same page, first thing i ain’t wanna see you here, but now i’m thinking i’m glad i came
body right, and i love you’re frame, white teeth like cocaine, baby girl you shine for real, you shine on em’ like plain jane
[hook] x2
my first time when i held that stick, revolver, have sex
lud foe with my shit, baller no knicks
found a down -ss b-tch, called her my miss, ion need new friends, ball with my nigga
[outro] x2
i might ball with my nigga
i might ride or die for my nigga
i might pull up then hop out, looking so fly with my nigga

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