mr. nice guy - haf n' haf lyrics
[verse 1]
nineteen, ice queen, think she all that
tight jeans, nice rings, she a mall rat
think you alright? she don’t call back
bad b-tch.. what else do you call that?
she please you, just nude with a ballcap
she smooth, no proof that you saw that
so tight, love bites on your arm tat
plays it cool, no clue where her heart at
watch her go.. fluid in her motion
eyes like whoa.. bluer than the ocean
don’t drown, boo dig my sound?
oh now you wanna l!ck me down?
i don’t have patience, in or you out?
do you wanna take this into my house?
i’ll show you what’s up, that’s if you down
get it? haha, get rid of that (blouse)
chuck it on the ground, i don’t care none
let your hair down, from that hair bun
my oh my, you a librarian?
well i’m a booky guy who’s tryna make you.. (mmm)
set it to stun, then fire my gun
pow! that’s fun, and hot as h-ll son
like it well done, in a jet plane
smoke myself dumb, ’til i get brains
[hook: anton savytski]
catching feelings? hunny, nice try
i’m not your mr. f-cking nice guy
every other dudes telling white lies
not i, i’m not your mr. nice guy
some wanna be you lifeline
that’s fine, i just wanna make your kite fly
so don’t be fooled by these nice eyes
i’m not your mr. nice guy
[verse 2: haf n’ haf]
d-mn girl, what you been doing? tae bo?
you look good enough to eat on arrival
don’t be meek boo, treat yourself to my dro
’cause you look mad s-xy with them eyes low
swear to god with my hand on a bible
don’t bother getting gas[sed], ’cause my ride’s full
5 hoes and a whole lotta hydro
5 domes got em open like the skydome
ice cold ladyk!ller, girl maybe chiller
than a tv dinner in the refriger-
ator freezer, not a player neither
but its safe to say these babes should
take a breather or a shot of ether
uh, godd-mn you a freak
lady in the streets, but i mean under the sheets
honestly i love the way she moans to the beat-
zones out with me, and goes down (deep)
underwater, f-ck she hotter
than tomei in the early 90’s, can’t lie she
bad with it, mad chillin’, matter fact
don’t laugh, she’s -ss-quisite
exquisite, f-ck b-tches, get money
even girls find that line funny, not outta line dummy
don’t interrupt me unless you dying hunny
vibe with me girl, ride with me girl
[hook: anton savytski]
catching feelings? hunny, nice try
i’m not your mr. f-cking nice guy
every other dudes telling white lies
not i, i’m not your mr. nice guy
some wanna be you lifeline
that’s fine, i just wanna make your kite fly
so don’t be fooled by these nice eyes
i’m not you mr. nice guy
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