Gutta Nigga
Kevin Gates, Lizzen
Popularity ยท Low
YouTube
Searching YouTube...
Lyrics
Q-Red on the track and he runnin' this
Kevin Gates
Pretty hair, tattoos, smoke a lot of weed
Different situations, my past seem to follow me
Do it in the mirror, I love the way you squint your eyes
The way I hit you from behind and you bend your spine
Kissin' on your nipples, lick your stomach then your inner thigh
You goin' home feelin' tired, never mention why
It's somethin' stupid every day how you live when he fakin'
And too afraid to even say that you been with a gangster
Did it in the shower, do it in the car action
Nine front the camera, televised broadcastin'
Untie your bra faster, I wanna touch that
One room full of northern lights comin' out the Dutch master
Keep it platinum for a minute, let's be real about it
When you discreet under the sheets, how you feel about it?
Started off as friends, never thought it'd get to this
Love Kevin Gates and his dick is ridiculous
Maybe it's my tone that turn you on on this phone (Yeah)
Don't wanna prolong, is this the time that you on? (Yeah)
Feelin' kinda nervous, yeah, I got you
In your zone (Got you in your zone)
Breathin' gettin' heavy every time that we're alone
You say my voice addictive
So come and get a taste of what you missin'
Classes started, we in session, pay attention
Your body talkin', I suggest you listen (Listen)
Breakin' up to makin' up has been a reoccurrence
The fuckin' when we wakin' up and never need a purpose
To havin' similar perspectives and could see 'em workin'
To reminiscin' how we met, me and you was flirtin'
Takin' trips, OT, friends like to notice
The kissin' in the picture, the positions and the poses
The friendship and the clothin' mixed with incense and the roses
Limousine for the queen bein' chauffeured by the chauffeur
Blockbuster nights, chips and soda on the sofa
The way I fuck you right, holdin' the shoulders of a soldier
I'm in love with that, it's safe to say I'm lovin' that
When it's on your mind, give me mine, don't hold nothin' back
You and me, we could leave, we could split the costs
On hotels in agreement, givin' quick responses
New expressions, what you thinkin'? It's enough to see 'em
'Cause you know that I be leavin' for another reason
Gut a nigga
I'm only comfortable existin' as your other nigga
And when your man get out of line, I'm under covers with you
Then our relationship enhance, so it's somethin' different
Than our relationship enhance
Gut a nigga
I'm only comfortable existin' as your other nigga
And when your man get out of line, I'm under covers with you
Then our relationship enhance, so it's somethin' different
Than our relationship enhance
Real nigga 'bout that action, lead by example
Compliments, Coach bags, Prada sandals
Dolce & Gabbana glasses, Canon camera
Brown and brown pants, tailor shop, linen samples
You wanna live trap, me, I'm into switchin' fabrics
Ridin' in that 600, I'm gettin' bent with Travis
On a different page, lookin' into real estate
Friends handle friends, even business in a different way
Questionin' the feelin' great, wonder where the feelin' stay
Your mother know I hustle and she accepted that
She never judged me on my physical, respected that
Not knowin' in a month we'd be through
She even let you leave out the country on a cruise
Conversations full of focus, but only when I listen right
The back massages, horseplayin' and the pillow fights
I'm on a mission tryna get us a different life
Now come here, baby, wipe your face, give me kiss, aight?
Now come here, baby, wipe your face, give me kiss, aight?
Now come here, baby, wipe your face, give me kiss, aight?
Now come here, baby, wipe your face, give me kiss, aight?
Gut a nigga
I'm only comfortable existin' as your other nigga
And when your man get out of line, I'm under covers with you
Then our relationship enhance, so it's somethin' different
Than our relationship enhance
Gut a nigga