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Nice Guy
4
Dance
Utwór Nice Guy został wydany 4 października 2024 przez SoulZ Music Group jako część albumu Nice Guy - Single
album cover
Data wydania4 października 2024
WytwórniaSoulZ Music Group
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM100

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dillin Hoox
Dillin Hoox
Programming
Lucha
Lucha
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Saša Lučić
Saša Lučić
Songwriter
Dillon Daniels
Dillon Daniels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Saša Lučić
Saša Lučić
Producer
Dillon Daniels
Dillon Daniels
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Your head getting big
You don't want your melon popped
Hell is hot, I'm coolin', I guess heaven's not
If you on your grind, that's something I can never knock
You better stop with this fake hustle, you ain't getting props
You can bait them with cheese, they gon' tell the cops
Acting like custies, it's feeling like I sell them rocks
Let the banging stop, I can't put you on you getting dropped
Stop me, you gon' need eleven cop cars on seven blocks
I'm never shocked and my bitch look like Megan Fox
They got something to say, we gon' let them talk
You been jealous from day one, are you ever not
Underdog taking over, I'm betting the betting stops
Nice try, no more Mr. Nice Guy bitch
Why you mad cause your hoe finna like my pics
You jealous of the way that I write my hits
I don't sound like anyone so don't bite my shit
Nice try, no more Mr. Nice Guy bitch
Why you mad cause your hoe finna like my pics
You jealous of the way that I write my hits
I don't sound like anyone so don't bite my shit
I'm calm and neutral, making songs with Lucha
Listen to my gut sipping on Kombucha, Karma Sutra
I belong in the future, your gimmicks feel wrong, it don't suit ya
Stop, an asshole with an opinion, everybody's got one
Stop warning us, I'm warming up, I'm not done
You rap but never get a kickback, no shotgun
Stop son, trust me you don't want none
Used to walk around pissed off and now I'm too calm
Flow hot as hell, you ain't even lukewarm
You lost in the sauce, I don't know what you on
Every week the boy been dropping a new song
You can't fuck with me, I don't need apologies
Got a couple companies and a dozen properties
Came from poverty but the top's where I gotta be
No more robberies, feeling like I won the lottery
Nice try, no more Mr. Nice Guy bitch
Why you mad cause your hoe finna like my pics
You jealous of the way that I write my hits
I don't sound like anyone so don't bite my shit
Nice try, no more Mr. Nice Guy bitch
Why you mad cause your hoe finna like my pics
You jealous of the way that I write my hits
I don't sound like anyone so don't bite my shit
Written by: Dillon Daniels, Saša Lučić
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