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Nicki Minaj - Sweetest Girl Lyrics
But when a good girl gone she gone forever*
See you can't make it rain without the stormy weather.
And it's funny when it rains: When it rains, it pours.
Woulda never happened if I woulda stayed indoors.
Woulda never happened if I never traded in my Text Books.
Cause now I'm hot,
but all the Critcs say I'm just looks.
They say I'm too sexy.
They Say I'm selling-out.
Cause when I come out, Niggas get they umbrellas out.
I take the L cause I don't wanna see my brother lose.
Been trough it all, but I could never fill my mother shoes.
And naw, I don't want no Handouts.
I just want my adlibs to get penned out.
And I just wanna tell the girls that can feel me, that I just play the cards tha a nigga deal me.
See everything I been through coulda killed me.
That's why it really ain't nothin you could tell me.
You see I live for the Bill.
I die for the Bill.
I still make sure I read the Bi to the Bill. (Bible)
And everytime I write I'm precise with my skill.
It's more outta life than just Ice in your Grill.
You Wanna Fuck Me?
Lay Me?
FUCK YOU!
PAY ME!
This is what you made me.
Said you wanna Drape me, turned around and Raped me.
Naw you ain't Mistake me.
Where my Girls at?
Where my Girls at?
If they be frontin, then be tellin them, Where My Money At?
Where My Money At? Where My- Where My Money At? Whe- Whe- Whe- Whe- Where My money At?
Tag : Lyrics
They say I'm too sexy.
They Say I'm selling-out.
Cause when I come out, Niggas get they umbrellas out.
I take the L cause I don't wanna see my brother lose.
Been trough it all, but I could never fill my mother shoes.
And naw, I don't want no Handouts.
I just want my adlibs to get penned out.
And I just wanna tell the girls that can feel me, that I just play the cards tha a nigga deal me.
See everything I been through coulda killed me.
That's why it really ain't nothin you could tell me.
You see I live for the Bill.
I die for the Bill.
I still make sure I read the Bi to the Bill. (Bible)
And everytime I write I'm precise with my skill.
It's more outta life than just Ice in your Grill.
You Wanna Fuck Me?
Lay Me?
FUCK YOU!
PAY ME!
This is what you made me.
Said you wanna Drape me, turned around and Raped me.
Naw you ain't Mistake me.
Where my Girls at?
Where my Girls at?
If they be frontin, then be tellin them, Where My Money At?
Where My Money At? Where My- Where My Money At? Whe- Whe- Whe- Whe- Where My money At?
Tag : Lyrics