Calboy – Nina Lyrics
“Nina Lyrics by Calboy”
Hey, yeah
What up, Super? What up, Super?
Woah, hey, oh
Hey, hey
Think I fell in love with Nina
I been lookin’ for my baby, have you seen her? (Can you tell me, have you seen her?)
I know n—– out here lurkin’, so I need her (N—– lurkin’, so I need her)
And I love the way she bust it when I squeeze her, oh, oh (Way she bust it when I squeeze her)
I’ma hand my b—- to bronem if I’m leanin’ (If I’m leanin’, oh)
Better grip her tight when I’m thinkin’ ’bout them demons, oh (When I’m thinkin’ ’bout them demons)
Tryna keep her quiet, but I love it when she singin’ (And I love it when she singin’, oh)
And she stick to my side ’cause my b—- know that I need her, oh (And my b—- know that I need her, oh)
Have you ever had a little b—- save your life?
Same b—- want me, finna take your life
N—– playin’ games, we could play all night
N—- f—– the b—-, make it spray all night
Heard them n—– want war, me and gang don’t fight
Got to take her on the road, can’t take no flight
On the block with the bros, helped me earn my stripes
And she soft with the blow ’cause these n—– ain’t right
And she hate when I mess with her
Told her she belong to a rich n—-
Told her she could blow at a b—- n—-
Went up at a n—- dome, get him disfigured
So I don’t wanna miss with her
If I tell my b—- to blow, she gon’ flip n—–
On the road doin’ shows, take a trip with her
And she love when she ridin’ in the whip with us
Ayy, think I fell in love with Nina (Think I fell in love with Nina, oh)
N—-, tell me if you’ve seen her, oh (N—-, tell me, have you seen her?)
And I heard that n—- tweakin’ (And I heard that n—- tweakin’, oh)
But she blow his a– to pieces, oh
Think I fell in love with Nina
I been lookin’ for my baby, have you seen her? (Can you tell me, have you seen her?)
I know n—– out here lurkin’, so I need her (N—– lurkin’, so I need her)
And I love the way she bust it when I squeeze her, oh, oh (Way she bust it when I squeeze her)
I’ma hand my b—- to bronem if I’m leanin’ (If I’m leanin’, oh)
Better grip her tight when I’m thinkin’ ’bout them demons, oh (When I’m thinkin’ ’bout them demons)
Tryna keep her quiet, but I love it when she singin’ (And I love it when she singin’, oh)
And she stick to my side ’cause my b—- know that I need her, oh (And my b—- know that I need her, oh)
