Nice Guy (feat. Tyla) - Sped Up (Explicit) - Cardi B/Tyla

Lyrics by：Belcalis Almanzar/London Holmes/Kevin Andre Price/Jordan Thorpe/Hailey Rusch/Tyla Laura Seethal/Almando Cresso/Steven Giron/Javier Mercado

Produced by：London On Da Track/Synthetic/Venny

We got London on da track

Mmm Mr. Right Guy playin' with me foolish

Because I bite I've been hearin' you want some of my sight

Come stay for good because I want all of you for tonight

Touch on me good boy know I like that

Why you keep on lookin'? Not the eyesight

Keep sayin' mmm yeah Mr. Right Guy

Look if I had to go twenty-four hours without my nigga

I swear to God I would die

He go to court 'cause he got a case in the feds

I swear to God I would lie

If he get knocked come home sayin' we Muslim shit alhamdulillah

Yeah I do a hell of a job

Keepin' it wet and I'm suckin' him dry like uh

He got an accent he don't be cappin' and he be trappin'

Yeah facts

And he tapped in he got him a baddie that's how I be actin' huh

I'm spoiled I be misbehavin' he know I drive him crazy

When he call then I be cheesin' he know I'm never leavin'

Mmm Mr. Right Guy playin' with me foolish

Because I bite I've been hearin' you want some of my sight

Come stay for good because I want all of you for tonight

Ooh-ooh ah shit boy you got the right bitch

Touch on me good boy know I like that

Ooh-ooh ah shit boy you got the right bitch

Why you keep on lookin'? Not the eyesight

Ooh-ooh ah shit yeah you got the right bitch

Keep sayin' mmm yeah Mr. Right Guy

Ooh-ooh ah shit yeah you got the right look

If you ain't never been through it you ain't really into it nope

Me and him always into it huh

First you go through shit then you get through it yeah

Can't just put an end to it nah

Got the code to your phone so I been through it

If I asked for the ho then I been knew it huh

This a nice house that we got right here

I'd hate to have to drive my Benz through it ugh

Every day a bad bitch get fumbled fumbled

Every day a dumb nigga get humbled humbled

You broke my heart into pieces facts

Why you sittin' there lookin' puzzled? Shit

I ain't stayin' here throwin' a fit no

I'm goin' out let me throw on a 'fit hmm

Somethin' tight to show off the tits

You gon' be tagged when I post up the pics

Let me tell you how this gonna go aye

You gon' keep callin' my phone oh

I'ma keep pressin' decline

I'm textin' you callin' you bro

That's how you know you gotta go mmm

Double up it go in the Maybach Maybach

Mmm tryna get your bae back bae back

Mmm and you know I don't play that

Mmm hope I don't need payback

I can get petty I hope that you're ready

Crazy emotional know that I'm very

Messy but I can get clean for this Getty

Mmm Mr. Right Guy playin' with me foolish

Because I bite I've been hearin' you want some of my sight

Come stay for good because I want all of you for tonight

Ooh-ooh ah shit boy you got the right bitch

Touch on me good boy know I like that

Ooh-ooh ah shit boy you got the right bitch

Why you keep on lookin'? Not the eyesight

Ooh-ooh ah shit yeah you got the right bitch

Keep sayin' mmm yeah Mr. Right Guy

Ooh-ooh ah shit yeah you got the right huh