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bobbi rush - nice guy lyrics

[intro: jpegmafia]
bobbi! bobbi!
yeah, let’s do it

[verse 1: jpegmafia]
you gots to show up, i gots to show out
gotta keep my head down, ’til a n-gga get left out
and then stepped on, talk sh-t, how?
’cause my kick’s up, and i’m kicked out
and i’m stepped on, my lies out like f-ck truth
tweet big sh-t but don’t come through, f-ck boy
bring guns through, but he don’t shoot
gotta… got a hundred proof, and i’m bulletproof
yeah, hol’ up, yeah

[hook 1: micah e. wood]
i’ve been thinkin’, we’ve been thinkin’
you don’t really know
i’ve been thinkin’, we’ve been thinkin’
you don’t really know

[verse 2: jpegmafia]
nah, you ain’t no nice guy, i ain’t no nice guy
thought i was the right guy, but i’m outta sight, bye
past tense, in another land, sippin’ french
all of this money, trent
you labyrinth, i put a car in it, then peep the lines
for the last time, take a hit, go slow, i’m takin’ chips
poke her for poker chips
i don’t give two sh-ts about that, this, or any other sh-t, yeah

[hook 2: bobbi rush, micah e. wood & jpegmafia]
you don’t even realize, you’re not the nice guy
you don’t even realize, you’re not the nice guy
(what i told you, baby?)
you don’t even realize, you’re not the nice guy
(what i told you, baby? i told you i don’t-)
you don’t even realize, you’re not the nice guy
(what i told you, baby? it told you i don’t wanna be the nice guy)
you don’t even realize, you’re not the nice guy
(nice guy, not a nice guy)
you don’t even realize, you’re not the nice guy
(nice guy, nice guy, i don’t wanna be a-)
you don’t even realize, you’re not the nice guy
(i don’t wanna be a-)
you don’t even realize (i don’t wanna be a)

[verse 3: jpegmafia]
i’m not a nice guy, i’m not a nice guy
i ain’t no nice guy, i got the price wide
i gotta sell goods, i gotta get pie
gotta flip chips, i gotta get cash
i gotta stay on, i gotta stay for self
i can’t be a nice guy
baby i’m the wrong one, you need a f-ckin’ white guy
not a f-ckin’ dark mont, a dude wearin’ n-gga from the south side

[hook 1: micah e. wood]
i’ve been thinkin’, we’ve been thinkin’
you don’t really know
i’ve been thinkin’, we’ve been thinkin’
you don’t really know

[verse 3: jpegmafia]
uh, i ain’t no nice n-gga, i ain’t no nice guy
i got my own figures, you outta sight, bye
i put the truth under the ground and then i troll it
i put the weed up in my blunt and then i smoke it
i rather watch netflix alone and chill with you, girl
i rather count this money up and that’s the truth, girl
i tell you all these f-ckin’ lies and that you feel, girl
i tell you all these f-ckin’ lies and that you feel, girl

[verse 4: bobbi rush]
hi (hey), i wanna keep it sweet and short (sweet and short)
this won’t take long (won’t take long)
but i got a thing for ya (a thing)
and the feel is strong (so strong)
the only thing i want from you, is to be true
not only to yourself, but to me too
you don’t even realize (don’t wanna play no games)
(ain’t here to f-ck around) you don’t even realize
(you know how i feel about you, don’t let yourself down)
you don’t even realize (make the right choice, baby)
(’cause i got faith, baby) you don’t even realize
(uh, uh)

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