J Hus, Mista Silva - Thing For You lyrics
[J Hus, Mista Silva - Thing For You lyrics]
Hustla baby ah ah ah (N2)
Oh my ah ah ah
Where do I begin? I don't wanna sin
Small girl, you don't know the ting
If she ain't naughty, I don't want none
Good girls ain't no fun
I'm on the dance floor, doing my own dance
Trust another man's girl, no chance
I see everything crystal clear
That's why I brought here ah ah ah
I'm the talk of the town
Her batty looking mad when she walking around
Approach her, woolly hat lean to the side
Toking a zeggae, lean and I'm fried
Yo, the girls dem on man
I never been a peng ting
Niggas wanna beg friend, that's
Not my bredrin, nah
(No way) they clock my face when I step in
Uh, they clock my face when I step in
You're not mine (Hustla baby)
But you're just my type
And I know just what you like (Oh my)
I ain't got a ring for you
But you know I got a thing for you
If she ain't naughty, I don't want none
Good girls ain't no fun
Now every riddim that me touch
Come like a banger
She said she feel the ting
Yeah the ting get me madder
You already know the name Mr A baba
Got me looking for a bad B that me can dagger
Say no rings in the building
Come make we do this?
Here's me being true shit, yeah
Me say, no time for fooling
Straight up I'm schooling
This bad B I'm choosing, yeah
Now you already know say me a OG
Merking the beef on the days I've made P's
Hella girls on my case, Afro B
And when I drop that green light
Yeah hella brodies
You know they see you know they see
Are you dumb, are you stupid
What d'you mean?
You know they see you know they see
Are you dumb, I go make you deceased
You're not mine (Hustla baby)
But you're just my type
And I know just what you like (Oh my)
I ain't got a ring for you
But you know I got a thing for you
If she ain't naughty, I don't want none
Good girls ain't no fun
Oh my ah ah ah
Where do I begin? I don't wanna sin
Small girl, you don't know the ting
If she ain't naughty, I don't want none
Good girls ain't no fun
I'm on the dance floor, doing my own dance
Trust another man's girl, no chance
I see everything crystal clear
That's why I brought here ah ah ah
I'm the talk of the town
Her batty looking mad when she walking around
Approach her, woolly hat lean to the side
Toking a zeggae, lean and I'm fried
Yo, the girls dem on man
I never been a peng ting
Niggas wanna beg friend, that's
Not my bredrin, nah
(No way) they clock my face when I step in
Uh, they clock my face when I step in
You're not mine (Hustla baby)
But you're just my type
And I know just what you like (Oh my)
I ain't got a ring for you
But you know I got a thing for you
If she ain't naughty, I don't want none
Good girls ain't no fun
Now every riddim that me touch
Come like a banger
She said she feel the ting
Yeah the ting get me madder
You already know the name Mr A baba
Got me looking for a bad B that me can dagger
Say no rings in the building
Come make we do this?
Here's me being true shit, yeah
Me say, no time for fooling
Straight up I'm schooling
This bad B I'm choosing, yeah
Now you already know say me a OG
Merking the beef on the days I've made P's
Hella girls on my case, Afro B
And when I drop that green light
Yeah hella brodies
You know they see you know they see
Are you dumb, are you stupid
What d'you mean?
You know they see you know they see
Are you dumb, I go make you deceased
You're not mine (Hustla baby)
But you're just my type
And I know just what you like (Oh my)
I ain't got a ring for you
But you know I got a thing for you
If she ain't naughty, I don't want none
Good girls ain't no fun