Nina Ross - Enchanting: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Nina Ross

3,822

Hip-Hop/Rap

Nina Ross was released on November 18, 2022 by 1017/Atlantic as a part of the album No Luv

Song Details

Release DateNovember 18, 2022

Label1017/Atlantic

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Enchanting

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Channing Nicole Larry

Channing Nicole Larry

Songwriter

Fletcher Redd

Songwriter

Isiah Rashaad Carter

Isiah Rashaad Carter

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Demitrius Lewis II

Demitrius Lewis II

Assistant Mastering Engineer

Kayla Holland

Assistant Mastering Engineer

Nicolas De Porcel

Nicolas De Porcel

Mastering Engineer

Anthony "Keys" Villena

Anthony "Keys" Villena

Mixing Engineer

Ayoza

Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Real forever

Ayoza, you wrong for this shit

[Chorus]

Pull up, drop-top Porsche, it's Off-White Forces, tag shit, straight extortion

Perc' got me distorted, this here cost too much, you can't afford it

Your ho way too boring, pull up foreign, I'm flexin', can't ignore it

Known to put that shit on, this in high demand, ho, if I want it

They really mad that I'm takin' off, I be in the mouth like dental floss

I tote my lil' Nina Ross, I set it right on her lips like gloss

One for a boss-ass bitch, that cost, pick on a bitch, ooh, we like sauce

I'm catchin' plays like Randy Moss, could've been had a mil' all this shit I bought

[Verse 1]

AMG-G heading E-way, I'm like, "Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt" (Aye)

I walk in, this ho so icey, they like, "Brr, brr, brr" (Woo)

These baguettes all in my neck, like chandelier-lier-lier-lier

He go crazy for this pussy, he like, "Purr, purr, purr"

I put space down to my boss, and he go nasty, nasty

If a **** get the chance to fuck bitch, yeah, there ain't no way he passin'

Catch your **** up under my post hard, I see him look at me

Want to see me, then Cashapp me, if I don't hit him back, he mad at me

Ho, I get busy with my glizzy, ain't got time for this and that

Catch me Fendi, Prada, Gucci, put it on, I mix and match

I told her that I'm just here for the neck, don't get attached

Caught her tryna sneak a picture, take her phone, lil' ho, relax

[Chorus]

Pull up, drop-top Porsche, it's Off-White Forces, tag shit, straight extortion

Perc' got me distorted, this here cost too much, you can't afford it

Your ho way too boring, pull up foreign, I'm flexin', can't ignore it

Known to put that shit on, this in high demand, ho, if I want it

They really mad that I'm takin' off, I be in the mouth like dental floss

I tote my lil' Nina Ross, I set it right on her lips like gloss

One for a boss-ass bitch, that cost, pick on a bitch, ooh, we like sauce

I'm catchin' plays like Randy Moss, could've been had a mil' all this shit I bought

[Verse 2]

I be splurgin', ice, neck hurtin', Lynn got me talking in cursive (Big Chant)

**** say I look better in person, won't see me 'less he make a purchase (On God)

Now that I'm rich, all my exes be worse, I'm lookin' at 'em just like they worthless

I carry pistols not purses, you see me, I ain't got to rehearse it (Baow)

She pull up, we skip the talking, couple racks will get away (Go)

Can't let you leave me with no hickeys, I see thousands on my neck (Go)

Every time I hop up out my sleep, I bet I woke up to a check (Racks)

I'm too player, you can't fool me, **** ain't good for shit but sex

I need a wood, I'm rolling up dead, I was watching for that red dot (Woo)

Let 'em trap me, ho, I bed notch, it's making bed rock

Fifteen hundred for these Off-Whites, I bought 'em dead stock (Stock)

And if I put my mouth up on that ****, I made his legs lock

[Chorus]

Pull, pull up, drop-top Porsche, it's Off-White Forces, tag shit, straight extortion

Perc' got me distorted, this here cost too much, you can't afford it

Your ho way too boring, pull up foreign, I'm flexin', can't ignore it

Known to put that shit on, this in high demand, ho, if I want it

They really mad that I'm takin' off, I be in the mouth like dental floss

I tote my lil' Nina Ross, I set it right on her lips like gloss

One for a boss-ass bitch, that cost, pick on a bitch, ooh, we like sauce

I'm catchin' plays like Randy Moss, could've been had a mil' all this shit I bought

[Outro]

Big Chant

Ayoza, you wrong for this shit

Written by: Channing Nicole Larry, Fletcher Redd, Isiah Rashaad Carter

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