A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Secrets Lyrics | Audio

Lyrics Secrets – A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

I tell you not a fan
Listen baby, this a Lamborghini not a Benz
Once you come around lookin’ for love, is not here
Any time you hit me, I was never not there

I don’t wanna fight, I wanna take you to Chanel
Can I tell you something, I just hope you never tell
I said you was a dub, I meant to say you was a ten
I don’t wanna do this s**t again, aw man

I don’t wanna do this s**t again, not again
Listen baby, this a Lamborghini not a Benz
I don’t even get the time to f**k you on the weekends
Anytime you pull up on me baby, it’s a secret

I don’t wanna fight, I wanna f**k you in Chanel
At least you can never tell me that I’m not real
How you telling everybody call another secret
Yea I know they wanna score on me
I’m playing defense

Stay away from the fakes
My n**ga, stay away from the jakes
Heard them talking about
They wanna put my name on the plate
But I ain’t one
I just hope you n**gas wear a hoodie
When the rain comes

I just hope you n**gas don’t think you really stainless
I just hope my n**gas don’t ever, eνer change on me
Aw, you really think you’re so official, I’m the same one
N**ga telling me I fell off, since I came up

Babygirl, listen, you’re way better than a bartender
Told my n**gas, just ten toes, stand tall, yea
Know my n**gas won’t ever, ever let me fall down
I tried not to fall in love, but we all fell in

We tried to find 9-5’s
But we was all felons
I got richer, and I do
Way I love my Margiela‘s
They was jealous
I copped a Richard
They got more jealous
More money, more b**ches
I’m feeling marvelous

Now this some f**ked up s**t
But I starvin’ in it
No fussin’, just him em up, and no arguing
No runnin’, just spin the block, don’t you talk to them
My old b**ches love me, and I don’t eνen f**k with them

Look, I can tell you not a fan
Listen baby, this a Lamborghini not a Benz
Don’t you come around lookin’ for love, is not here
Any time you hit me, I was never not there

I don’t wanna do this s**t again, not again
Listen baby, this a Lamborghini not a Benz
I don’t even get the time to f**k you on the weekends
Anytime you pull up on me baby, it’s a secret

I don’t wanna fight, I wanna f**k you in Chanel
At least you can never tell me that I’m not real
How you telling everybody call another secret
Yea I know they wanna score on me
I’m playing defense…

➤ Written by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
Album: Artist 2.0 (Deluxe)
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie | 2020