LYRICS – Mr. Nice Guy

LYRICS – Mr. Nice Guy


Mr. Nice Guy

By: Moor iLL x Brittany Chrishawn x Jay

Lyrics Mr. Nice Guy

 

Intro

Yo, I don’t ever know what to say when the track start

I be wanting to sound all cool and stuff

But I don’t be knowing what to say

Don’t stop til the casket drop

Let’s get it

 

H00K

You think I’m lying

You’re steady crying

Mr. Nice Guy, only in the night time

Said I did you wrong, that same old song

Mr. Nice Guy, only in the night time

Think I did you wrong, I do you better in the night time

Dry conversation become wetter than a pipeline

But just this morning we was beefing like a fight class

Mr. Nice Guy, only in the night time

 

V1

So much time we’ve wasted, living in this matrix

See I’ve been tryna be patient, but no more I can’t take it

See it in your eyes, the way you lie, I’m bout to get fired up

I make you cry, or tell me why I shouldn’t have you messed up

Sorry for all the times I had the blunt and it was rolled and I didn’t even ask for you to smoke

Nope

That was rude, it was not cool

But what is a dude supposed to do with Mary Jane when I’m not with you

And I know you, and you know me

I love that shit

What you on

Is that Patron

Is that your thong on the ceiling fan cause of my cologne

You wasn’t talking when we got home

The cat start barking, I pulled out the bone

Been mean to you all day long

You can understand from the words, sing along

 

H00K

You think I’m lying

You’re steady crying

Mr. Nice Guy, only in the night time

Said I did you wrong, that same old song

Mr. Nice Guy, only in the night time

Think I did you wrong, I do you better in the night time

Dry conversation become wetter than a pipeline

But just this morning we was beefing like a fight class

Mr. Nice Guy, only in the night time

 

V2

You come home at the latest

I smell the scent of a funny fragrance, the cheapest imitation

Come on, give in

Let me win again

Knock them funnies off your faces

Know what it’s like to sit at home and cry

You’ll quickly learn to hate it

No more. Know why?

Saying goodbye

I was dreaming bout this world

Man this world had a girl in it

She would speak her mind but sometimes timid

She was my Aliyah I was something like her Timothy

I was her backbone, her conscious, and her memory

Her pussy smelled like Potpourri

I insert it so properly

Gave her ownership of my dick, like it’s your property

Mr. Nasty time, Uncle Elroy

Met her in the city of the elbows, count 84