Jon B, Nas - Finer Things lyrics
Nas [Nasir bin Olu Dara Jones] Brooklyn, NYC, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Jon B, Nas - Finer Things lyrics]
Jon B, y'all n-A-S, y'all
To the death y'all (Ayy, baby)
Come on, get it right uh
Look at them brown nosin'
My clique pullin' up with purple roses
Purple diamonds, pinky rings, purple douja
Heaven had to mold her, look at the earth
She bangin' gucci purse
Wonderin' what ghetto that she came from
She gangsta from her head to her feet
By birth, I'm a soldier
Bet the pearl come sweet
And I felt the world, when we would met
She feel like somethin' I never forget
Somethin' you had to witness
Perfect physical fitness
Alerted all my five senses, I
Said, "My name is Nas, love
And who's the girl next to
Ya? This my man Boogotti
I'd like to introduce ya"
Well if I wasn't alive
Somethin we feel just might be
Real if we try, if we try baby
I know I'm giving you love
But is it really enough for
You to be satisfied?
Whoa, yeah you always know
That you're beautiful
Do you see the beauty that I see inside
(do you see it baby) inside you
Somethin I wanna do
Is travel the world to find the
Girl for sure was you (all around the world
Til' I found you baby girl)
Where can I show you the finer things
The finer things in life
The finer things in life baby, all for you
Mami just you and i
Hit you with some love tonight
Hit you with some love tonight
Hit you with some love tonight
But if I want some your life
Everything you want to feel is
Real in my mind got your own mind
Like making love to you right
Your body's telling everything I need to
Do it tonight, oh no, whoa
Baby, they said that you could
Stay a long time please say that you could
Spend another night, with me
What up with the house on the beach?
You gonna sip a little apple martini
I want you to just lay back and let me freak
(uh uh, how it feel baby) your insecurities
If I was ya man
Your knowledge would expand til
We both the equal
Chillin on islands where the sand and
The ocean is deep blue
Theres three things that I got on my list
You qualify, you my miss
I count em down like this
Number one, you gotta be real (yeah babe)
Don't lie to me about managomy (yeah babe)
See hun' get out of my grill, love me
If I'm locked up or I'm out on appeal
(feel me babe) keep it tight when I'm in it
(ooh yeah) , ask me how does it feel
Number two, easy to do, be who you are
Be with me a real G (you got, yoou got)
With every beat of your heart
And number three, last but not least
Give me peace
And I'll show you the world most
Girls ain't lucky to see jon B!
What if show you the finer things
The finer things in life
Mami just you and i, everybody needs love
Hit you with some love tonight
Hit you with some love tonight
Hit you with some love tonight
What if show you the finer things
The finer things in life
(would you like it, like that girl)
Mami just you and i, everybody needs love
Hit you with some love tonight
Hit you with some love tonight
Hit you with some love tonight
(Like it if I lay you on your back girl
Would you like it if you do
It from the top girl?)
(Would you like it if you do
It from the side girl?
Could we do it in my ride girl?)
(Could we do it on the floor, to
The bath tub, on the studio
Could we do it in the pool?)
Mama just you and I
(could we do it in the ocean
Could we do it in some projects?)
Hit you with some love tonight
Hit you with some love tonight
(Could we do it in the motel
Could we do it in the shower)
Make you say ooohh ohhh ohh
(Could we do it in the rolce royce, on top
Let you ride girl, cuz you my girl
You a fine girl)
I'll make you say ooohh ohhh ohh
Hit you with some love tonight
Hit you with some love tonight
Make you say ooohh ohhh ohh, oooh
Ohh oohhhhhh
(Just you and I baby, just you and I baby
Hit you with some love tonight)
(Baby girl, imma hit you
With some love tonight, could we do it)
(Show you finer things
You forget about the minor things)
(Can I show you, can I
Show bout the finer things
Forget about the minor things)